<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:14:41.696-06:00</updated><category term='carpet cleaner'/><category term='Project Hope'/><category term='upcycled'/><category term='Family and Faith Friday'/><category term='Toddlers'/><category term='the move'/><category term='eating out'/><category term='MADE'/><category term='community'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='third baby'/><category term='music video'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='Water'/><category term='Favorite'/><category term='youtube'/><category term='military'/><category term='girl clothes'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='Tips Tuesdays'/><category term='gifts'/><category term='kids clothes'/><category term='Rain'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='winners'/><category term='girls dress'/><category term='Faith'/><category term='time-out'/><category term='Sanctus Real'/><category term='womens clothing'/><category term='sewing'/><category term='My Babies'/><category term='borax'/><category term='Health'/><category term='hot glue'/><category term='Getting Crafty'/><category term='herbs'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='featured'/><category term='Giveaways'/><category term='white vinegar'/><category term='sangria'/><category term='paint'/><category term='the shop'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='BarlowGirl'/><category term='tutorial'/><category term='Lead Me'/><category term='Frisday'/><category term='life lessons'/><category term='Jesus Culture'/><category term='boho chic'/><category term='jewelry'/><category term='recipe'/><category term='peach'/><category term='For The Mamas'/><category term='pintrest'/><category term='Sonic'/><category term='Delirious?'/><category term='hillsong united'/><category term='Freezer Paper Stencil'/><category term='choices'/><category term='cattle drive'/><category term='mama tip'/><category term='Anthropologie Inspired'/><category term='potty training'/><category term='Fireflight'/><category term='One Thing Remains'/><category term='Made Mondays'/><category term='Fabric Paint'/><category term='H2O Challenge'/><category term='love'/><category term='Bible Verse'/><category term='pregnancy'/><category term='Worship Wednesday'/><category term='Organized Simplicity'/><title type='text'>Love On Wings</title><subtitle type='html'>A BLOG TO ENCOURAGE, INSPIRE, AND ENTERTAIN MY FELLOW MAMAS...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>90</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-6674677021469954274</id><published>2012-02-04T13:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T13:14:14.305-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worship Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Desert Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my FB friends posted a verse from this song as her status and I have been singing it ever since!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"There is a Faith poved of more worth than gold,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So refine me&amp;nbsp;Lord through the flames..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/adnygYiH0YI/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/adnygYiH0YI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/adnygYiH0YI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-6674677021469954274?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/6674677021469954274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/6674677021469954274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2012/02/desert-song.html' title='Desert Song'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-7663080225002006639</id><published>2012-02-01T09:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T09:21:22.287-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='military'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>You Gotta Have Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pFOQ2jpuzlo/TylYN20X3_I/AAAAAAAAAjU/n-xnMQ4sIy0/s1600/friendship1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pFOQ2jpuzlo/TylYN20X3_I/AAAAAAAAAjU/n-xnMQ4sIy0/s320/friendship1.jpeg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep joking around that I am out of friends in the town where I live, that is the military life.&amp;nbsp; You move some place new, you make new friends, those friends move and you make even more new friends, then those friends move, and you make more new friends, then it's your time to move and start some place new to make more new friends.&amp;nbsp; But I am definitely not out of friends here, and nothing proved it more to me that this week when my whole family (besides me and my #1) was sick with a stomach bug.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted on FB how sick my family was, and complained about the never ending cleaning.&amp;nbsp; I spared my single friends the details about projectile sick in my face or the diaper that defied all laws of science. I was feeling sorry for myself, and since I was in quarantine with my sick troops, I only had FB to gain my much needed advice and sympathy.&amp;nbsp; After my post on Thursday about how, with my three sick family members, the water had been turned off for several hours at my house due to a main break down the street, I received text messages from all my local friends {the ones I so callously thought I was out of} offering to go shopping for me, to do disgusting pukey laundry for me, to bring me dinner, and on and on.&amp;nbsp; I felt so loved, and I felt so ashamed.&amp;nbsp; I am so sorry I ever said I was out of friends here, I have some very dear friends left and I will be sorry to leave them.&amp;nbsp; I guess because I knew I was leaving I fell out of the practice of making new friends, which feels like a loss since that makes the number of friends I have left dwindle with every new round of moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vpCRzF_I9zk/TylYZgtjjDI/AAAAAAAAAjc/fQRCz_hdI0Q/s1600/imagesCAKTY3RX.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vpCRzF_I9zk/TylYZgtjjDI/AAAAAAAAAjc/fQRCz_hdI0Q/s1600/imagesCAKTY3RX.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I feel so blessed for this military life, to meet and befriend, and love so many amazing women.&amp;nbsp; I know that even though we may all move apart from one another, we can always be friends and we will always support one another, and there will always be an amazing bond between those of us who love a man in uniform.&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-7663080225002006639?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/7663080225002006639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/7663080225002006639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2012/02/you-gotta-have-friends.html' title='You Gotta Have Friends'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pFOQ2jpuzlo/TylYN20X3_I/AAAAAAAAAjU/n-xnMQ4sIy0/s72-c/friendship1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-1637957641429457851</id><published>2012-01-28T07:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T07:35:38.996-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boho chic'/><title type='text'>Boho Chic headband tutorial</title><content type='html'>If you remember from my "&lt;a href="http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year-new-wardrobe.html"&gt;New Wardrobe&lt;/a&gt;" post, I am trying out a new style, Boho Chic.&amp;nbsp; I kind of sort of already have all the elements for said style I just have to put them together/make them/find them in a thrift store since I am claiming my new style sans the actually buying of new things.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I think this will be really good for me also since it has been a long long time since I lived within an hour plus of Target and I may just go absolutely completely crazy there if I didn't have this little challenge to real me in.&lt;br /&gt;I am committing to only make or thrift my way to this new wardrobe throughout the course of 2012, the only exception will be for things that I could not possible make or feel comfortable wearing used {for example tights or nursing cami's, etc...}.&lt;br /&gt;That being said I found some cute headbands at, where else, Walmart that I thought I could probably make for myself and for much much cheaper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first headband I made from suede cord, I actually used every color to make its own head band.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ecMk55OUss/TyB7icbPnxI/AAAAAAAAAiM/3Ttk5hX0MNk/s1600/IMG_1743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ecMk55OUss/TyB7icbPnxI/AAAAAAAAAiM/3Ttk5hX0MNk/s320/IMG_1743.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#1&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;I cut each string into 3 equal pieces {about 40"}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#2&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;I looped the end and tied a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R3ZwNhlsEb4"&gt;slip knot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EvGzPwZqsnE/TyB9ABTjhwI/AAAAAAAAAic/fbANkjex4tE/s1600/IMG_1767.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EvGzPwZqsnE/TyB9ABTjhwI/AAAAAAAAAic/fbANkjex4tE/s320/IMG_1767.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#3&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;I safety pinned this end to a pillow and went to braiding my strings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TO1nNLcr0-I/TyCvzCTsAVI/AAAAAAAAAis/Hhp0OqmzcOE/s1600/IMG_1770.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TO1nNLcr0-I/TyCvzCTsAVI/AAAAAAAAAis/Hhp0OqmzcOE/s320/IMG_1770.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#4&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;I tied off the end with a regular knot and cut off any excess;&amp;nbsp; feed this end through your slip knot and place around your head.&amp;nbsp; Pull until comfortable and tighten slip knot loop to hold head band in place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Us3eedsAEEw/TyCxHsSw50I/AAAAAAAAAi0/x8MbzneNUmM/s1600/IMG_1757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Us3eedsAEEw/TyCxHsSw50I/AAAAAAAAAi0/x8MbzneNUmM/s200/IMG_1757.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SLcHTjFCYcI/TyC0Sms52rI/AAAAAAAAAi8/1yrtvosAjjA/s1600/IMG_1758.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SLcHTjFCYcI/TyC0Sms52rI/AAAAAAAAAi8/1yrtvosAjjA/s200/IMG_1758.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bZXrgECXbBM/TyC0oDbNcvI/AAAAAAAAAjE/LpKtH8NBDqg/s1600/IMG_1764.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bZXrgECXbBM/TyC0oDbNcvI/AAAAAAAAAjE/LpKtH8NBDqg/s200/IMG_1764.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am kind of going back and forth on keeping the tail piece of these head bands, it seems a little long, but if I leave it I can use them for bracelets too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C4EBpr3fZig/TyC1D617aCI/AAAAAAAAAjM/-Qsry4klDpU/s1600/IMG_1774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C4EBpr3fZig/TyC1D617aCI/AAAAAAAAAjM/-Qsry4klDpU/s320/IMG_1774.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful Thursday!!!&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-1637957641429457851?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/1637957641429457851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/1637957641429457851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2012/01/boho-chic-headband-tutorial.html' title='Boho Chic headband tutorial'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ecMk55OUss/TyB7icbPnxI/AAAAAAAAAiM/3Ttk5hX0MNk/s72-c/IMG_1743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-9186527683335746650</id><published>2012-01-25T12:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T19:40:22.057-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama tip'/><title type='text'>SO. MUCH. LAUNDRY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That was my FB post yesterday and I got quite the healthy response from fellow Mama's whose laundry was also over taking their lives.&amp;nbsp; So, I am going to share my dirty little secret for doing laundry...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I don't fold my children's clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the thing, I hang up almost all t-shirts and dresses {even if I didn't I am pretty sure I still wouldn't fold} and what is left for the drawers is just PJ's and pants; drawers that my children are fascinated by and insist on rifling through constantly unfolding whatever might have been folded in the first place.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is what laundry used to look like when we folded...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJG4SenquMw/TyBARA_HZWI/AAAAAAAAAh8/FadYi96JCc8/s1600/IMG_0860.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJG4SenquMw/TyBARA_HZWI/AAAAAAAAAh8/FadYi96JCc8/s320/IMG_0860.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rsqPyj9_dSI/TyBBL4yhUeI/AAAAAAAAAiE/kYhv4Bef3-g/s1600/IMG_0862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rsqPyj9_dSI/TyBBL4yhUeI/AAAAAAAAAiE/kYhv4Bef3-g/s320/IMG_0862.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is 3-4 days worth of laundry since I wash clothes about 2 times a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I have 3 little baskets (and 2 big baskets) that I use to sort clothes once they are clean.&amp;nbsp; I sit and watch TV and just toss clean clothes into their owners designated basket {I do turn everything right side out}.&amp;nbsp; Then when I go to put them away I separate and toss into drawers or on a hanger.&amp;nbsp; Soooo much nicer, I can't even tell you how much nicer.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do fold my own clothes when I separate and put away, and when my kids are old enough to put away their own laundry I will teach them to fold.&amp;nbsp; I also make my hubby fold and put away his own laundry for the most part {unless I happen to have time or the energy}.&amp;nbsp; I do think he far prefers&amp;nbsp;folding his own clothes&amp;nbsp;to the nights twice a week when he thought he was sitting down to a relaxing night of TV watching only to be ambushed with 4 loads of laundry to fold.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So there you have it folks, the secrets out, stop folding your kids laundry and enjoy life again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you are having a spectacular week!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-9186527683335746650?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/9186527683335746650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/9186527683335746650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2012/01/somuchlaundry.html' title='SO. 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LAUNDRY.'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJG4SenquMw/TyBARA_HZWI/AAAAAAAAAh8/FadYi96JCc8/s72-c/IMG_0860.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-4909538865723195906</id><published>2012-01-22T18:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T18:43:24.271-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>You ARE Outrageously LOVED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Always remember there is ONE who LOVES you, NO MATTER WHAT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/ZtZUNf0Yt54/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZtZUNf0Yt54&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZtZUNf0Yt54&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Absolutely Amazing Word, from Graham Cooke on God's perfect love, You MUST MUST watch this!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-4909538865723195906?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/4909538865723195906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/4909538865723195906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2012/01/you-are-outrageously-loved.html' title='You ARE Outrageously LOVED'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-1420331018927212905</id><published>2012-01-20T13:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T13:57:11.279-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='womens clothing'/><title type='text'>New Year New Wardrobe</title><content type='html'>I know that 4 pregnancies in 5 years&amp;nbsp;has&amp;nbsp;not only&amp;nbsp;taken its toll on my body, but my wardrobe as well.&amp;nbsp; I have clothes that I have not worn in 5 years because that is the last time they fit {and probably the last time they were in style}.&amp;nbsp; I also have maternity clothes, so generously given to me by fellow mothers, that kind of make me cringe to look at.&amp;nbsp; Yet I wear them because I refuse to buy new maternity clothes for my last* pregnancy.&amp;nbsp; I am also plagued by the fact I have lived in a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; small town the last&amp;nbsp;four years and my shopping options have been severely limited, I am pretty sure a 30 year old&amp;nbsp;mother of 3&amp;nbsp;purchasing a shirt from the Miley Cyrus collection at Walmart is just sad.&amp;nbsp; All of this being said, and going along&amp;nbsp;with my &lt;a href="http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2012/01/priorities.html"&gt;priority post&lt;/a&gt; of the New Year, I am giving my wardrobe a mini makeover!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I have no money for a real makeover, but that makes things ever more&amp;nbsp;exciting and creative.&amp;nbsp; I am taking a pledge to only thrift or make my clothing in the year 2012, and to do so with more style than I have had in years.&amp;nbsp; Not only is this going to pertain to my wardrobe but to much of my&amp;nbsp;new home furnishings as well, but we can talk more about that later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a link to my&amp;nbsp;new wardrobe inspiration on pintrest,&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/ambervnewberry/my-style-pinboard/"&gt; boho chic&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It's really perfect for me, first off it's a style I L.O.V.E., the silhouettes are simple to sew {since I am pretty much a novice}, and vintage pieces are a necessity {hence the thrifting}.&amp;nbsp; It also doesn't hurt that all of the billowy beauty will hide a post 4 baby belly pretty well until I get thing in that department back in working order.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first official refashion of this year...&lt;br /&gt;Maternity jeans&amp;nbsp;made maternity&amp;nbsp;skinny jeans, so I can wear all my cute tall boots.&amp;nbsp; I used this &lt;a href="http://www.homemadeginger.com/2011/05/tutorial-make-your-own-skinny-jeans.html"&gt;tutorial&lt;/a&gt; by homemade ginger&amp;nbsp;and they came out great.&amp;nbsp; I think I will make another pair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first from scratch fashion piece of this year...&lt;br /&gt;a Maxi Skirt, fits perfect now and I can take it in after this baby comes without loosing its beauty.&amp;nbsp; Inspired by this skirt I found on &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/61585911/peacock-maxi-skirt-q1028"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IQBh5K_XxwE/TxnEZypiJwI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Sk24h7E_2dc/s1600/skirt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IQBh5K_XxwE/TxnEZypiJwI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Sk24h7E_2dc/s320/skirt.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I literally made this using one yard of green linen "like" fabric from JoAnn's.&amp;nbsp; I think I will make another and do a little tutorial, I pretty much love this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-di0dcrp4l04/TxnGSKfGaSI/AAAAAAAAAhs/1O9iaCuV4Og/s1600/skirt+4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-di0dcrp4l04/TxnGSKfGaSI/AAAAAAAAAhs/1O9iaCuV4Og/s1600/skirt+4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4d7EGZz8qY/TxnGTnQod5I/AAAAAAAAAh0/G5htHzZ6O8k/s1600/skirt+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4d7EGZz8qY/TxnGTnQod5I/AAAAAAAAAh0/G5htHzZ6O8k/s1600/skirt+1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*I say last pregnancy because that is my plan, but you never know what God's plan might be :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-1420331018927212905?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/1420331018927212905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/1420331018927212905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year-new-wardrobe.html' title='New Year New Wardrobe'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IQBh5K_XxwE/TxnEZypiJwI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Sk24h7E_2dc/s72-c/skirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-8897782596595374608</id><published>2012-01-18T14:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T14:17:23.907-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My 4yo's favorite song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/ghC3gqNQJPQ/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ghC3gqNQJPQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ghC3gqNQJPQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-8897782596595374608?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/8897782596595374608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/8897782596595374608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-4yos-favorite-song.html' title='My 4yo&apos;s favorite song'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-2223598710705542829</id><published>2012-01-16T09:55:00.045-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T19:42:45.047-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>First Time Mommy</title><content type='html'>My sister just had her first baby and it got me thinking, remembering back to being a first time mom.  I remember holding that little sweet baby waiting for the "super powers of mommy love" to overcome me.  I just kept waiting and waiting, nothing happened.  I loved him in that, "I know your my baby and I should love you" sort of way, but I wasn't sure that I could lift a car off of him or any of those super power mommy things that you hear about.  I was exhausted, I felt consumed with breastfeeding and diaper changing.&amp;nbsp; I had&amp;nbsp;this adorable little bundle that just kept taking and taking, his unbelievable dependence on me was overwhelming and suffocating.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KwpyM_hZpcg/TzAyiJGssrI/AAAAAAAAAjk/GtWqaCxIchU/s1600/232323232%7Ffp6_=ot_2337=653=996=XROQDF_2323882984233ot1lsi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KwpyM_hZpcg/TzAyiJGssrI/AAAAAAAAAjk/GtWqaCxIchU/s320/232323232%7Ffp6_=ot_2337=653=996=XROQDF_2323882984233ot1lsi.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I felt like a failure, a terrible mother.  I was just getting through each day as it came, keeping myself together on hope and a prayer.  And then one day it came, God answered my prayers.  I was giving my baby a bath and as&amp;nbsp;I splashed the water around him, he looked up at me and smiled.  A huge just for mommy smile, not because he needed me, but because he loved me.  Something inside of me broke and was healed all at the same moment, "Super Powers of Mommy Love!"  After I got my sweet son to bed I ran to my bedroom and wrote him this letter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;September 9, 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Son,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish I was one of those mothers who keeps a journal so you would know about every day of your life, but I am so sorry that I am not.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today, my love, is the day you became my son!&amp;nbsp; Before this point all I feel I have been to you is what your father affectionately calls your "chocolate bunny" today I feel I became your mommy.&amp;nbsp; You looked at me tonight and I knew, I knew you loved me, and I felt such a rush of love for you that I thought it might sweep me away.&amp;nbsp; I will do anything for you, gladly lay down my life so you could live.&amp;nbsp; I wish that never will you have pain, though I know you will hurt.&amp;nbsp; That you never will be sad, though I know you will cry.&amp;nbsp; That you may never stray, though I know you have to find your own path.&amp;nbsp; Please know that hundreds of days will pass between us before you read these words and in each of those days my love will have grown.&amp;nbsp; From the depths of my soul I love you my son, I only love God as much.&amp;nbsp; You are the precious gift that He has given to me, He knit you together in my womb and joined us with a bond that can never be broken.&amp;nbsp; I will love you with every breath of my life now and forever.&amp;nbsp; You are my first born, you are my son, and I am your mother.&amp;nbsp; I will always be with you, for we are eternal.&amp;nbsp; Always remember my love and hide it in your heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mommy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t2ZZgfNI-Pc/TzAytjb1aRI/AAAAAAAAAjs/-u9PMlDgm2Y/s1600/232323232%7Ffp6_=ot_2323=973=__4=3232973;;399_nu0mrj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t2ZZgfNI-Pc/TzAytjb1aRI/AAAAAAAAAjs/-u9PMlDgm2Y/s320/232323232%7Ffp6_=ot_2323=973=__4=3232973;;399_nu0mrj.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How amazing that moment was, and how it has sustained me through all these years.&amp;nbsp; With each new baby I have had, I remembered that moment and instantly my super mommy love&amp;nbsp;has been&amp;nbsp;extended to the precious newborn in my arms.&amp;nbsp; I am asked often which transition is hardest, one to two kids, two to three?&amp;nbsp; The answer is zero to one kids is the hardest, becoming a mommy for the first time is THE HARDEST and the absolute most rewarding.&amp;nbsp; Just remember if you are out there suffering in silence wondering where your&amp;nbsp;super human mommy love is hiding, it might just be behind your babies next smile.&amp;nbsp; Just keep praying, keep waiting, and most importantly keep loving with what you have because even if it doesn't feel like much it is more than enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-2223598710705542829?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/2223598710705542829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/2223598710705542829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2012/01/sweater-makeover.html' title='First Time Mommy'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KwpyM_hZpcg/TzAyiJGssrI/AAAAAAAAAjk/GtWqaCxIchU/s72-c/232323232%7Ffp6_=ot_2337=653=996=XROQDF_2323882984233ot1lsi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-8433579728977898051</id><published>2012-01-14T09:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T09:03:37.880-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><title type='text'>Saturday Dance Party</title><content type='html'>Hope you have a great weekend friends!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the dance party {please ignore the dinosaur sounds my three year old is making, in a world of his own}.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4d574dc5646ec40c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4d574dc5646ec40c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332983852%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D371F9832F53A7825F7EBEB4BB7600999FBB17615.7D7DBCED6E787A13D301D58D13F52851E6B0F36F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4d574dc5646ec40c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dnd0sY-sUdcUWq12-wsnB7jVObUY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4d574dc5646ec40c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332983852%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D371F9832F53A7825F7EBEB4BB7600999FBB17615.7D7DBCED6E787A13D301D58D13F52851E6B0F36F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4d574dc5646ec40c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dnd0sY-sUdcUWq12-wsnB7jVObUY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week will be full of sewing inspiration and links to fabulous tutorials, I just have to channel my inner plus sized model for the pictures. *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-8433579728977898051?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/8433579728977898051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/8433579728977898051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2012/01/saturday-dance-party.html' title='Saturday Dance Party'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-6804133345459088555</id><published>2012-01-11T12:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T12:17:22.639-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Here is the thing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Long time, no blog.&lt;br /&gt;Here is the thing, I tried to be regimented, I tried to do as other bloggers and have catchy titles with each post corresponding with the day of the week.  I failed, it wasn't me. &amp;nbsp;I gained a few followers, lost a few.  Overall, not worth the stress.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I kind of secretly hoped I would blow up on the blogosphere and have a million followers. &amp;nbsp;I could get paid to write and create, then&amp;nbsp;my hubby would have to let me because it was my official &lt;strong&gt;J-O-B&lt;/strong&gt;.  But it turns out, this is not the time or the season of my life for a job {other than the one God has already blessed me with}.  My children are still so small, and our lives so full, why do I feel the need to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; more, to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt; more?  &lt;em&gt;I have no idea&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I love being a mom, I feel it's what God meant for me, and it deserves all my dedication.  However, I will not loose myself or my dreams to this season of my life.  I will continue to write and I will continue to create, but I will refuse to let those things come before what truly matters, my family.  &lt;br /&gt;So here is what you can expect from me...&lt;br /&gt;I will write when I feel inspired&lt;br /&gt;I will create when I can&lt;br /&gt;And I will follow my heart in all things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year I am dedicating myself to quiet time with God, I am making the commitment to put, myself first {occasionally}, and I would love love love the opportunity to help other mamas like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What you can expect to see very soon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A proverb a day, perhaps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My challenge to make/thrift my way to a new wardrobe in 2012.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And some "life in general" stories to make you giggle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px; text-align: center;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-6804133345459088555?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/6804133345459088555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/6804133345459088555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2012/01/here-is-thing.html' title='Here is the thing...'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-2207468133117847357</id><published>2012-01-05T14:21:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T14:25:36.428-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Priorities</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I personally don't really care for resolutions, I would like to think I live life in a way that allows room for growth at all times.  Let's be honest though, as a mother of soon to be four children under the age of 5 the chaos constantly surrounding me leaves little room for new growth {unless of course it's a new baby in my belly}.  So this year I am jumping on the band wagon and making a resolution.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am going to become a priority for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have come to realize that all day every day I am the absolute lowest on my own priority list,  I would love to take a shower but the boys want to play puzzles, I am starving to death but I should feed the kids and my hubby first, I would love to take some time to write and create but the house needs cleaning, I really need some quiet time with God but the laundry needs folding.  Is that familiar to anyone else?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My hair is always styled one of three ways, wet, ponytail, hat.  When my family goes to church the children are polished till they shine, my husband smells terrific and is always tucked in, I have wet hair and put my makeup on in the car.  Finally one day I asked my husband, "why do I always feel so disheveled?"&amp;nbsp; His answer was, "because you don't make yourself a priority" and he is right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I don't make myself a priority, who will?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pNBbPVzs_OA/TwYFHeQzj2I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/98KRnYlW9aA/s1600/IMG_1696.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pNBbPVzs_OA/TwYFHeQzj2I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/98KRnYlW9aA/s320/IMG_1696.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;seriously, first time I have blown dry and styled my hair in recent memory, just for a McDonald's play date today!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is just as important for my family as it is for me.  If I loose self confidence because I never take the time to exercise, shower, or look pretty, my husband looses out on a wife who wants to be touched or feel loved.  If I feed everyone else before myself, I feel bitter and loose my servants heart {not to mention the poor babe depending on me for nourishment}.  If I miss out on my quiet time with God, I miss out on His grace and the grace or patience I have to extend to others is missing too.  That means more yelling and frustration, more stress and bad decisions all the way around.  If I never sit down to write or create, I miss out on what makes me Amber, I become a shell or a drone just walking around cleaning up the same things over and over in the mass chaos that is my home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are you a priority to you? If not, how might that be effecting everyone around you? Care to join me in this New Years Resolution, I would love to have you along for the ride :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kjm2T60OOWk/TwYFzmvV8mI/AAAAAAAAAgc/zr9BHtSZ-QY/s1600/IMG_1699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kjm2T60OOWk/TwYFzmvV8mI/AAAAAAAAAgc/zr9BHtSZ-QY/s320/IMG_1699.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where I have been having my {very much needed} quiet time&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-2207468133117847357?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/2207468133117847357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/2207468133117847357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2012/01/priorities.html' title='Priorities'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pNBbPVzs_OA/TwYFHeQzj2I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/98KRnYlW9aA/s72-c/IMG_1696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-945164677442440796</id><published>2012-01-03T16:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T16:39:38.233-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toddlers'/><title type='text'>THREE YEARS OLD</title><content type='html'>Ahh, the three year old.  That curious and unpredictable creature that can leave you trembling in furry or a fit of giggles.  Mood changes and emotional roller coaster rides all before breakfast can leave any casual observer shaking their heads in wonder and amazement. I have often said I would gladly send a three year old away for the year and take them back when they turn four, but that's not really true.  Because while three years old is a painfully difficult age, it is equally magical.  When your child is not yet a preschooler but no longer a toddler, when their desire to do all and be all is far greater than their ability, every day is an adventure and every moment precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jFcxo5rKrqk/TwOAkNPB-DI/AAAAAAAAAfg/Wmm9ZAXu8Do/s1600/IMG_1090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jFcxo5rKrqk/TwOAkNPB-DI/AAAAAAAAAfg/Wmm9ZAXu8Do/s200/IMG_1090.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My own sweet three year old likes to hold my face in his chubby little hands, sometimes it's to say "mama, I love you so much more!" and other times it's to look deep in my eyes and spit.  He bestowed his undying love upon my little sister the other day, and while she sat basking in the sweet glow of love from a three year old, he throat punched her.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AF8sU-thXF0/TwOC17n3W2I/AAAAAAAAAf4/aRVetTI8U4w/s1600/SSPX0157.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AF8sU-thXF0/TwOC17n3W2I/AAAAAAAAAf4/aRVetTI8U4w/s200/SSPX0157.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is also convinced that since I have a new baby growing in my belly, he does too.  He love to show us all his new baby and compare his belly to mine.  Just last night as we were comparing our&amp;nbsp;bellies and he pointed out that he did not have crayon on his belly like I did, it only took a second for me to realize he was speaking to my stretch marks. How three-year-olds can break their mama's hearts with such innocence!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kDSI5yP4_mw/TwOBNBEIYII/AAAAAAAAAfs/7Tyfm4E_q2A/s1600/IMG_1509.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kDSI5yP4_mw/TwOBNBEIYII/AAAAAAAAAfs/7Tyfm4E_q2A/s320/IMG_1509.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While our three year old brings a chaotic and intense dynamic to our little family, his love and innocence, his character and personality make me so excited to see the four year old he will be in 2012!!&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-945164677442440796?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/945164677442440796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/945164677442440796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2012/01/three-years-old.html' title='THREE YEARS OLD'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jFcxo5rKrqk/TwOAkNPB-DI/AAAAAAAAAfg/Wmm9ZAXu8Do/s72-c/IMG_1090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-6428879617869027652</id><published>2011-12-27T18:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T18:51:52.410-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Year End</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well I took a little vacation, no blogs at all for the last week or so!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cuddled and cherished my sweet little family, felt our new baby move for the first time, contemplated life with 4 babies in 5 years, reflected on God's amazing and perfect love, and stayed mostly in my pajamas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week got me thinking about all of the things that have happened this year, all the blessings, all the challenges.&amp;nbsp; Things that brought me to tears and to my knees.&amp;nbsp; The things that filled my heart so big I thought it would burst.&amp;nbsp; Since these things are too many to count, let alone write about, I thought I would just share a few...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All my kids got one year older *sniff*...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EclSFOpQYjk/Tvoqk_yaKAI/AAAAAAAAAcg/RpDvv55jNlk/s1600/IMG_0009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EclSFOpQYjk/Tvoqk_yaKAI/AAAAAAAAAcg/RpDvv55jNlk/s200/IMG_0009.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One Year Old&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0I2rKxNMYc/TvorLuNbfsI/AAAAAAAAAcs/yzV9MKQzmf8/s1600/IMG_0291.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0I2rKxNMYc/TvorLuNbfsI/AAAAAAAAAcs/yzV9MKQzmf8/s200/IMG_0291.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Four Years Old&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RlTjuarqx9w/TvpT0Rqd_XI/AAAAAAAAAc4/jPQcEwKLqxE/s1600/IMG_1506.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RlTjuarqx9w/TvpT0Rqd_XI/AAAAAAAAAc4/jPQcEwKLqxE/s200/IMG_1506.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Three Years Old&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet #3 went from baby to toddler&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fSvz9pCOafs/Tvpa5IVLG6I/AAAAAAAAAdE/Z5S8cnr1oDo/s1600/Amber%2527s+camera+021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="143" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fSvz9pCOafs/Tvpa5IVLG6I/AAAAAAAAAdE/Z5S8cnr1oDo/s200/Amber%2527s+camera+021.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet Baby&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l5Ob_KKkkyw/TvpblcV3HKI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/E2JkFGPsVv8/s1600/IMG_1078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l5Ob_KKkkyw/TvpblcV3HKI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/E2JkFGPsVv8/s200/IMG_1078.JPG" width="113" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Naughty Toddler&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We received a diagnosis for #2, to explain the headaches he complained of constantly.&amp;nbsp; My son has a brain malformation called Chiari.&amp;nbsp; You can read more about that&lt;a href="http://www.conquerchiari.org/index.htm"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; To finally have a diagnosis and a reason for the headaches {and, it turns out, several other little quirks he has} was such a relief.&amp;nbsp; To find out that it was a disease that is sometimes curable {with surgery} and to receive such excellent and amazing care so far, has been a blessing as well.&amp;nbsp; As long as God holds my baby in His hands, as I know He does every day, all is well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UbwPSDFYADg/TvpcX91nV7I/AAAAAAAAAdc/igXIpc3s_P8/s1600/Amber%2527s+camera+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UbwPSDFYADg/TvpcX91nV7I/AAAAAAAAAdc/igXIpc3s_P8/s200/Amber%2527s+camera+010.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little Super Man enjoying a treat after his first MRI&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I turned 30, and my sweet husband surprised me with a park celebration with this crew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u2oWAFvsgpw/TvpjyqBWXjI/AAAAAAAAAew/d8jH7Mk0QW0/s1600/SSPX0233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u2oWAFvsgpw/TvpjyqBWXjI/AAAAAAAAAew/d8jH7Mk0QW0/s200/SSPX0233.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I started selling my line of baby clothes in three different stores {ended up being a little too much for this Mama to handle, but it was fun while it lasted!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G1QLUekQ3k0/TvpeHeaD5WI/AAAAAAAAAdo/FHTrbaX8618/s1600/IMG_1273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G1QLUekQ3k0/TvpeHeaD5WI/AAAAAAAAAdo/FHTrbaX8618/s200/IMG_1273.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 Graduated from Preschool, started PreK, and next year it's Kindergarten!!!!&amp;nbsp; **deep breaths, deep breaths**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LNutdM4vO08/TvpkmJK7gCI/AAAAAAAAAe8/4Bv7XsKLlF4/s1600/IMG_0234.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LNutdM4vO08/TvpkmJK7gCI/AAAAAAAAAe8/4Bv7XsKLlF4/s200/IMG_0234.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Started this little blog, what an incredible learning experiance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lkgPEOSQBEU/TvpfZbi3ZhI/AAAAAAAAAd0/ljL9LeOMj_A/s1600/70e656786c274b46c46344c8dd1fd622.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lkgPEOSQBEU/TvpfZbi3ZhI/AAAAAAAAAd0/ljL9LeOMj_A/s1600/70e656786c274b46c46344c8dd1fd622.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the greatest friends I have ever known&amp;nbsp;moved away.&amp;nbsp; But in the military you never know where we might live together again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3-g97Buzjg/Tvpgp3Z61BI/AAAAAAAAAeM/io9odInCAhk/s1600/IMG_0298.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3-g97Buzjg/Tvpgp3Z61BI/AAAAAAAAAeM/io9odInCAhk/s200/IMG_0298.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My BFF had her first baby and I got to visit for a few days and help her work out some of the kinks.&amp;nbsp; One of the passions of my heart is helping new mamas and helping my Best Friend was truly incredible!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cwm3J54UE7E/TvplTmhnSXI/AAAAAAAAAfI/qwGpKdDN5uY/s1600/Amber%2527s+Phone+Download+Nov+2011+231.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cwm3J54UE7E/TvplTmhnSXI/AAAAAAAAAfI/qwGpKdDN5uY/s200/Amber%2527s+Phone+Download+Nov+2011+231.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spent the summer making clothes for myself, trying to figure out my style.&amp;nbsp; Also spent the summer NOT pregnant and NOT nursing for the first time since 2006.&amp;nbsp; It was deffinitly a summer of self discovery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pqTNm8ftDh0/TvphiQSrCmI/AAAAAAAAAeY/ONTB8MYhB7Q/s1600/IMG_1102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pqTNm8ftDh0/TvphiQSrCmI/AAAAAAAAAeY/ONTB8MYhB7Q/s200/IMG_1102.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the first tops I made myself&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here is the BIG one, got pregnant with our #4.&amp;nbsp; This one has been my most difficult pregnancy, by far.&amp;nbsp; I was basically an emotional and physical wreck in my first trimester, but now {thanks to the Grace of God} I am back on track to being the Mama I know I was ment to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0CBzFrUws5A/TvpjJND_XQI/AAAAAAAAAek/dLGoRxWKVaU/s1600/IMG_1643.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0CBzFrUws5A/TvpjJND_XQI/AAAAAAAAAek/dLGoRxWKVaU/s200/IMG_1643.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And that's it, well clearly not all of it, but I figured if I went on much more&amp;nbsp;no one would be reading&amp;nbsp;by this point!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you all for all of the support you have offered me this year, I love reading comments, e-mails, and FB messages.&amp;nbsp; You all make something I love to do feel like it's worth doing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I pray that when you reflect on this year&amp;nbsp;your memories bring more joy than pain and I pray that in the year ahead&amp;nbsp;God blesses you beyond all you can ask or imagine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-6428879617869027652?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/6428879617869027652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/6428879617869027652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/12/year-end.html' title='Year End'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EclSFOpQYjk/Tvoqk_yaKAI/AAAAAAAAAcg/RpDvv55jNlk/s72-c/IMG_0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-874625927927584443</id><published>2011-12-16T09:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T09:39:29.730-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Mary, Did You Know???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/A1oHJR2g7Tw/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A1oHJR2g7Tw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A1oHJR2g7Tw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As many of you know I have spent the last 4+ years pregnant or nursing new babies {I did take 3 months off this summer, it was &lt;em&gt;The Summer of Amber! &lt;/em&gt;as&amp;nbsp;I liked to call it}.&amp;nbsp; It seems that for 3 of these years {including this one} I am pregnant during Christmas and one year I had a newborn.&amp;nbsp; Now you know the background you can figure why this song just cuts me to the quick, it will leave me bawling so hard in the car that I have to pull over.&amp;nbsp; So if you see a sap on the side of the road tissues in hand, that's me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think that Mary knew?&amp;nbsp; Did she know what God had planned for&amp;nbsp;their Son?&amp;nbsp; She knew He would be something great, but did she know what He would endure?&amp;nbsp; What would it be like to rock your Savior to sleep at night?&amp;nbsp; To nurse Him and change Him?&amp;nbsp; Could she have possibly known that to atone for her sins, to make her soul clean, her blameless and perfect son would die on a cross?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knew, He knew all of these things and made them so.&amp;nbsp; Remember this season what we are celebrating, what God gave to us in His Son Jesus.&amp;nbsp; He gave us redemption and the greatest most sacrificial gift of all, His only Son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you are a mother, remember Mary, remember that God chose her to love and teach, to nurture and play with His only son.&amp;nbsp; She never knew what the final outcome would be, but she chose fierce and loyal LOVE above all else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of us know what the outcome for our Children will be, but they are gifts from God and while we have them it is our privilege to LOVE them fiercely and loyally, just as Mary did so long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope You are Having a Wonderful Christmas Season!&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left:10px" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="position: relative; left: 10; top: -50; border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-874625927927584443?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/874625927927584443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/874625927927584443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/12/mary-did-you-know.html' title='Mary, Did You Know???'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-7398006932877772052</id><published>2011-12-12T14:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T14:16:05.333-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pintrest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Made Mondays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>It's a pintrest christmas</title><content type='html'>So, my original plan for this post was the stocking I am making for my sweet niece, but it's not finished yet.  So instead I thought I would share some DIY genius that I found on pintrest.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/ambervnewberry/the-most-beautiful-time-of-the-year/"&gt;The Most Beautiful Time of the Year&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy my friends.&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-7398006932877772052?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/7398006932877772052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/7398006932877772052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-pintrest-christmas.html' title='It&apos;s a pintrest christmas'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-6295973339354112881</id><published>2011-12-10T16:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T16:50:41.901-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family and Faith Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Oh Christmas, How I love you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SOUT8q3TQvc/TuPBxXhlP1I/AAAAAAAAAYs/Ug59kSmPXbg/s1600/IMG_1573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SOUT8q3TQvc/TuPBxXhlP1I/AAAAAAAAAYs/Ug59kSmPXbg/s320/IMG_1573.JPG" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;decorating the Christmas tree!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0a0USK8CgI/TuPCCmOUFBI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Pp8EWaf2jcY/s1600/IMG_1575.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0a0USK8CgI/TuPCCmOUFBI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Pp8EWaf2jcY/s320/IMG_1575.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UtR1AmHvlYM/TuPCW5m-tVI/AAAAAAAAAY8/lINw3wBPNxI/s1600/IMG_1576.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UtR1AmHvlYM/TuPCW5m-tVI/AAAAAAAAAY8/lINw3wBPNxI/s320/IMG_1576.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YCBcML5nLc0/TuPCwI3dTOI/AAAAAAAAAZE/S19Jxxnz030/s1600/IMG_1579.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YCBcML5nLc0/TuPCwI3dTOI/AAAAAAAAAZE/S19Jxxnz030/s320/IMG_1579.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TsXpSzx3BKo/TuPDIHB52TI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_P8ZDkkgeN8/s1600/IMG_1580.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TsXpSzx3BKo/TuPDIHB52TI/AAAAAAAAAZM/_P8ZDkkgeN8/s320/IMG_1580.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8wVs_wy9gus/TuPGqu_89LI/AAAAAAAAAZU/EeUq7CIn1Vk/s1600/IMG_1581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8wVs_wy9gus/TuPGqu_89LI/AAAAAAAAAZU/EeUq7CIn1Vk/s320/IMG_1581.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then getting trapped under the table &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3BmQPhHuWM/TuPG-qoNyyI/AAAAAAAAAZc/X6RNdnjz1xU/s1600/IMG_1584.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3BmQPhHuWM/TuPG-qoNyyI/AAAAAAAAAZc/X6RNdnjz1xU/s320/IMG_1584.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our Family Christmas Tree 2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;One of the things that I have loved best about our time here, is the traditions we started.&amp;nbsp; Every year, the first Sunday of the year, we go to the Christmas Parade.&amp;nbsp; I am pretty sure there is nothing like it anywhere else!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYSTkLli4zE/TuPHSbp-qjI/AAAAAAAAAZk/533jcyqEU5Y/s1600/IMG_1589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYSTkLli4zE/TuPHSbp-qjI/AAAAAAAAAZk/533jcyqEU5Y/s320/IMG_1589.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The High School band&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a2jalbymQws/TuPHd82vgdI/AAAAAAAAAZs/u8-KmLCsYCI/s1600/IMG_1596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a2jalbymQws/TuPHd82vgdI/AAAAAAAAAZs/u8-KmLCsYCI/s320/IMG_1596.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fire Truck&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K-f8BqDkt58/TuPHm40TwlI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/q7QvTx6qNOo/s1600/IMG_1600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K-f8BqDkt58/TuPHm40TwlI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/q7QvTx6qNOo/s320/IMG_1600.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tractors&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4XlXfOwjoPE/TuPILdoE7-I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/vHmFAxj8CZ4/s1600/IMG_1602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4XlXfOwjoPE/TuPILdoE7-I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/vHmFAxj8CZ4/s320/IMG_1602.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the ROTC&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8bj4OE0Ticc/TuPOYfGGSCI/AAAAAAAAAaU/hoG-ifi7Xhc/s1600/IMG_1611.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8bj4OE0Ticc/TuPOYfGGSCI/AAAAAAAAAaU/hoG-ifi7Xhc/s320/IMG_1611.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The&amp;nbsp;North Pole&amp;nbsp;Motorcycle Club&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v7YZH1efDPw/TuPOuJvDEWI/AAAAAAAAAac/D_WE_pHjf9Q/s1600/IMG_1613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v7YZH1efDPw/TuPOuJvDEWI/AAAAAAAAAac/D_WE_pHjf9Q/s320/IMG_1613.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 of my loves&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fgbVcZFdU98/TuPPTgjlJBI/AAAAAAAAAak/McqRLZeKHqU/s1600/IMG_1615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fgbVcZFdU98/TuPPTgjlJBI/AAAAAAAAAak/McqRLZeKHqU/s320/IMG_1615.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids collecting candy after each float &lt;br /&gt;{That's right, I live in a town where they still throw candy out into a crowd of children and let them run into the street for it, the good old days }&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uVtUjrbwEFM/TuPQmSJcGdI/AAAAAAAAAas/g45f7vLRsgA/s1600/IMG_1617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uVtUjrbwEFM/TuPQmSJcGdI/AAAAAAAAAas/g45f7vLRsgA/s320/IMG_1617.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;our crew watching the parade go by&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q4JUgRkiow8/TuPQxHQ-LpI/AAAAAAAAAa0/DjnilyPkVFs/s1600/IMG_1619.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q4JUgRkiow8/TuPQxHQ-LpI/AAAAAAAAAa0/DjnilyPkVFs/s320/IMG_1619.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here come all the cool cars&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gNisSjRrngg/TuPQ3uRh0lI/AAAAAAAAAa8/24UcwwwIKJw/s1600/IMG_1620.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="183" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gNisSjRrngg/TuPQ3uRh0lI/AAAAAAAAAa8/24UcwwwIKJw/s320/IMG_1620.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FgrLAfjOx_A/TuPRIh02amI/AAAAAAAAAbE/K5yK4ZGRTTo/s1600/IMG_1623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FgrLAfjOx_A/TuPRIh02amI/AAAAAAAAAbE/K5yK4ZGRTTo/s320/IMG_1623.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a1Mx4Fftias/TuPRbRbrNZI/AAAAAAAAAbM/bnE2afWKUgc/s1600/IMG_1626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a1Mx4Fftias/TuPRbRbrNZI/AAAAAAAAAbM/bnE2afWKUgc/s320/IMG_1626.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bT-6-SXfXis/TuPWO3gJydI/AAAAAAAAAbc/g3FiiTfTfCQ/s1600/IMG_1631.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bT-6-SXfXis/TuPWO3gJydI/AAAAAAAAAbc/g3FiiTfTfCQ/s320/IMG_1631.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the cowboys and cowgirls&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sgWKliV9ZT4/TuPgkces-CI/AAAAAAAAAbs/OJnMGONJXdk/s1600/IMG_1634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sgWKliV9ZT4/TuPgkces-CI/AAAAAAAAAbs/OJnMGONJXdk/s320/IMG_1634.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bet you can't guess who they see coming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--27NseG01aQ/TuPhCUtNxDI/AAAAAAAAAb0/N8l409_8wtA/s1600/IMG_1635.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--27NseG01aQ/TuPhCUtNxDI/AAAAAAAAAb0/N8l409_8wtA/s320/IMG_1635.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Santa!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you all are enjoying the Holidays with tons of traditions and memories made.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left:10px" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="position: relative; left: 10; top: -50; border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-6295973339354112881?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/6295973339354112881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/6295973339354112881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-christmas-how-i-love-you.html' title='Oh Christmas, How I love you!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SOUT8q3TQvc/TuPBxXhlP1I/AAAAAAAAAYs/Ug59kSmPXbg/s72-c/IMG_1573.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-3955738890241968880</id><published>2011-12-07T11:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T11:04:54.085-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>confession</title><content type='html'>I am pregnant with my fourth baby, and the only place I have made it public is here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea why!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually I tell people right after my first trip to the doctor, if you are my close friend or family you find out the night I pee on that stick.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not this time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first it was because I knew this was probably my last so I wanted to do something super special.&amp;nbsp; I found out while my in-laws and my mom and her hubby were visiting so I prepared to take a picture of everyone and instead of "say cheese" I said "say Amber's pregnant again!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-icq2uzUcY1o/Tt-YdKd9o0I/AAAAAAAAAYU/yWXQDV8ZmjQ/s1600/IMG_1195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-icq2uzUcY1o/Tt-YdKd9o0I/AAAAAAAAAYU/yWXQDV8ZmjQ/s320/IMG_1195.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love my mom's face here!&amp;nbsp; It's like she is the only one who heard me&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent a text out to sisters, brothers, my dad and my grandparents with #3 in a ghetto onsie I wrote "Big Sister" on {I could not find a &lt;em&gt;Big Sister &lt;/em&gt;shirt anywhere!}, that was pretty much an epic fail since only 50% of them actually understood it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I ran out of steam, I thought I would send everyone else a pic of babies first ultrasound.&amp;nbsp; That is a funny story since at the time of the ultrasound I was positive I was 8-9 weeks preggo. It turns out I was only 6 1/2 weeks pregnant, the picture is of a tiny little pea, and I had gained 10 pounds and could no longer fit in my jeans.&amp;nbsp; I cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o4DCH4yI_RA/Tt-Y79tUM-I/AAAAAAAAAYk/jZdsmwUB5fk/s1600/IMG_1643.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o4DCH4yI_RA/Tt-Y79tUM-I/AAAAAAAAAYk/jZdsmwUB5fk/s320/IMG_1643.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is so selfish and ungrateful, I know.&amp;nbsp; People all around me are miscarrying, or facing infertility, and here I am upset about how my body looks {and the fact I was already sick and facing an extra 2 weeks of first trimester, I think that's what pushed me over the edge}.&amp;nbsp; I just see the looks on peoples faces when I say how pregnant I am.&lt;br /&gt;{and here is a little side note, NEVER EVER NOT EVER should you ask a women if she is pregnant with twins, NEVER}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me here, I have more or less been in hiding.&amp;nbsp; I cannot believe that this is what I look like 13 weeks pregnant, its borderline absurd!&amp;nbsp; But I have decided to stop being selfish, to stop only caring about my appearance this is my grand announcement/confession...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My name is Amber, I am having 4 babies in 5 years, and I am 13 weeks pregnant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_f4wNrGi7iY/Tt-YouQfQ4I/AAAAAAAAAYc/PYTiS_Zlrdk/s1600/IMG_1642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_f4wNrGi7iY/Tt-YouQfQ4I/AAAAAAAAAYc/PYTiS_Zlrdk/s320/IMG_1642.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There that feels good, its out there.&amp;nbsp; Thanks for sticking with me through the first trimester, I was basically a disaster and I am just starting to come out of it.&amp;nbsp; I am trying to re-connect with my friends, with my family, with myself.&amp;nbsp; I think things are looking up!&amp;nbsp; I am beyond thankful that God has chosen to bless me with this baby, with this pregnancy.&amp;nbsp; I cannot wait to see what the future holds for my sweet family of six.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading,&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-3955738890241968880?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/3955738890241968880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/3955738890241968880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/12/confession.html' title='confession'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-icq2uzUcY1o/Tt-YdKd9o0I/AAAAAAAAAYU/yWXQDV8ZmjQ/s72-c/IMG_1195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-6965636918189849112</id><published>2011-12-05T12:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T12:26:12.665-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MADE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Made Mondays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting Crafty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freezer Paper Stencil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycled'/><title type='text'>silhouettes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/11/time-to-paint-anyone.html"&gt;Happy Made Monday Friends!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is something that would make a pretty awesome and original gift but I have no idea where you could buy it, so you will just have to make it yourself, or settle for similar but less unique.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;So here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mzjA0BEou6o/Tt0J8XPtiUI/AAAAAAAAAX0/roEeRsPznBk/s1600/IMG_1202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mzjA0BEou6o/Tt0J8XPtiUI/AAAAAAAAAX0/roEeRsPznBk/s320/IMG_1202.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this as a gift for a friend, its a reverse silhouette of her little boy&lt;br /&gt;{I actually stole this pic of him off of her FB page so she wouldn't suspect *wink*}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have 2 choices here, you can go the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;original artist&lt;/span&gt; route or you can go the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;upcycle queen&lt;/span&gt; route {I generally choose the later}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;If you are an original artist then you need...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 canvas&lt;br /&gt;spray paint (probably 2 colors)&lt;br /&gt;plastic stencil sheets {&lt;a href="http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/11/time-to-paint-anyone.html"&gt;like we used here&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;picture of subjects profile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;If you are an upcycle queen&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you need a canvas or frame to wrap your fabric around&lt;br /&gt;fabric {I used old t-shirts}&lt;br /&gt;spray paint&lt;br /&gt;plastic stencil sheets OR freezer paper&lt;br /&gt;picture of subjects profile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Steps&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upload your subjects profile picture to &lt;a href="http://www.picnik.com/"&gt;www.picnik.com&lt;/a&gt; {probably the single most awesome photo editing site + its free}&lt;br /&gt;and select &lt;em&gt;effects, &lt;/em&gt;then select &lt;em&gt;pencil sketch &lt;/em&gt;and move the strength button thingy {technical term} all the way to the right {200%} and print on regular paper.&amp;nbsp; If the picture is too small then save it to your computer and open it back up in Microsoft Word where you can crop and enlarge the picture to the size you need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trace around your subjects profile with a black sharpie so that it really stands out from the rest of the picture you just printed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then lay your plastic stencil sheet or freezer paper&amp;nbsp;{freezer paper will only work on fabric, check out an excellent tutorial on freezer paper stenciling &lt;a href="http://www.dana-made-it.com/2008/08/tutorial-freezer-paper-stencil-makenna.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;}&amp;nbsp;over the picture and again trace the subjects profile this time onto freezer paper or stencil sheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut out profile, remember we are reversing the image so you need to keep the actual profile in tact and don't worry about the rest of your sheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;If you use fabric continue here...&amp;nbsp; If you use a canvas scroll down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fabric&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose the color and the fabric type you would like to use {I like old t-shirts} and cut a square large enough to wrap around your frame.&amp;nbsp; Remember too big is much better than too little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Center your profile {if using freezer paper iron down making sure the shiny side is on the fabric}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to decide at this point if you need any additional dimension, I used lace to frame this black profile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AzjluN9ilsg/Tt0KUvjeK3I/AAAAAAAAAX8/hZNmXmx4yQ8/s1600/IMG_1204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AzjluN9ilsg/Tt0KUvjeK3I/AAAAAAAAAX8/hZNmXmx4yQ8/s320/IMG_1204.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose your paint color, if you are using a black shirt you can use bleach like I did here.&amp;nbsp; It gives a new and unique look every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spray directly down on your shirt making sure to keep your stencil in place {a little spray of&amp;nbsp; elmers craft glue on the back of the plastic stencil&amp;nbsp;will hold it nicely for a short while but remove it promptly!}&amp;nbsp;and once you are happy with your coverage remove&amp;nbsp;profile stencil and any&amp;nbsp;of your extras&amp;nbsp;to reveal your masterpiece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow the paint (or bleach) to dry fully before wrapping your fabric around the frame and use a little hot glue&amp;nbsp;on the back to keep it in place.&amp;nbsp; Cut off any excess fabric.&amp;nbsp; And you, my friend, are finished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Canvas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose the&amp;nbsp;color&amp;nbsp;background you want&amp;nbsp;for your art work, and remember the color you choose will&amp;nbsp;be the color of the actual silhouette.&amp;nbsp; Then spray the canvas to cover completely and let dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Center your profile stencil on the canvas and decided now if you want to add any extra dimension, like in this profile I added some lace.&amp;nbsp; Now secure your profile and any extras to the canvas using a little craft glue {I use elmers}. Spray your canvas with your second color choice from above, spraying straight down, when you have the coverage you desire remove the stencil and extras immediately.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow your paint to dry and give yourself a pat on the back, good job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Moz4rPhxYDQ/Tt0KdrOK-7I/AAAAAAAAAYE/ovWom6Jaiv4/s1600/IMG_1205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Moz4rPhxYDQ/Tt0KdrOK-7I/AAAAAAAAAYE/ovWom6Jaiv4/s200/IMG_1205.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7awQucd8YZw/Tt0KvJHVU_I/AAAAAAAAAYM/w8nF_ltuBsk/s1600/IMG_1207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="158" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7awQucd8YZw/Tt0KvJHVU_I/AAAAAAAAAYM/w8nF_ltuBsk/s200/IMG_1207.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun with this friends, the fabric and color combos available to you are endless, but Christmas is only a few weeks away!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-6965636918189849112?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/6965636918189849112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/6965636918189849112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/12/silhouettes.html' title='silhouettes'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mzjA0BEou6o/Tt0J8XPtiUI/AAAAAAAAAX0/roEeRsPznBk/s72-c/IMG_1202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-3434231049621384358</id><published>2011-12-02T11:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T08:56:59.950-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family and Faith Friday'/><title type='text'>Warrior Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have I ever mentioned how thankful I am to be the mother of warrior boys?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I stinkin love it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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That I would be really super thankful for &lt;em&gt;*wink*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-3434231049621384358?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/3434231049621384358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/3434231049621384358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/12/warrior-boys.html' title='Warrior Boys'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-5272801031819225721</id><published>2011-11-30T10:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T10:16:23.736-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worship Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Stellar Kart - You Never Let Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/McL0P7q693Q/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/McL0P7q693Q&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/McL0P7q693Q&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, I'm grocery shopping through walmart, with only my #2 with me. &lt;br /&gt;{the mister and I have a rule that if we are both home and one of us leaves to run errands we must take one child with us, and generally it's #2 since he is 3 years old and by far the biggest instigator of his siblings!}&lt;br /&gt;It is amazing how each one of my children has such a drastically different personality when they are without their brother or sister.&amp;nbsp; #2 just sat in the cart, snuggling my arm, playing with my fingers, being a sweet doll baby.&amp;nbsp; Then he started singing this song, just the chores over and over again.&amp;nbsp; I'm not gonna&amp;nbsp;lie, I teared up a bit.&amp;nbsp; I love that we only listen to Christian music, I love that these words are forever imprinted on my son's heart.&amp;nbsp; No matter how he rebels, no matter the kind of music he chooses to listed to as he gets older, these songs and these words are part of who he is, forever.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy the truth of these sweet words today my friends!!&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left:10px" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="position: relative; left: 10; top: -50; border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-5272801031819225721?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/5272801031819225721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/5272801031819225721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/11/stellar-kart-you-never-let-go.html' title='Stellar Kart - You Never Let Go'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-4896722095763151301</id><published>2011-11-29T13:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T13:46:48.967-06:00</updated><title type='text'>sick day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dt5uWGi1dyw/TtU1BhaLZaI/AAAAAAAAAXs/RqGG7d3pZJM/s1600/IMG_1562.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dt5uWGi1dyw/TtU1BhaLZaI/AAAAAAAAAXs/RqGG7d3pZJM/s320/IMG_1562.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Is that the saddest thing you have ever seen?&amp;nbsp; #3 is sick which makes for one very sleepy, unproductive, snot covered mama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is to you my friend, hoping your family is well, and you are having a fantastic Tuesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-4896722095763151301?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/4896722095763151301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/4896722095763151301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/11/sick-day.html' title='sick day'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dt5uWGi1dyw/TtU1BhaLZaI/AAAAAAAAAXs/RqGG7d3pZJM/s72-c/IMG_1562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-8989738327135294387</id><published>2011-11-28T16:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T12:25:54.725-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Made Mondays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting Crafty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycled'/><title type='text'>Time to Paint Anyone??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-We6XMB0OWiM/TtQJM3n0ZFI/AAAAAAAAAXE/lwX-0JfqGs0/s1600/Amber%2527s+Phone+Download+Nov+2011+235.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-We6XMB0OWiM/TtQJM3n0ZFI/AAAAAAAAAXE/lwX-0JfqGs0/s320/Amber%2527s+Phone+Download+Nov+2011+235.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In honor of the month of December, every made Monday will have some hand made gift ideas/tuts for you Crafty McCrafterson's out there, plus some links to where you can buy something similar, plus as an extra little bonus if you would like me to make a replication of something for you just shoot me an e-mail {loveonwings.newberry@gmail.com} and we can work something out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while I love crafting and sewing and general creativity, I am NOT an artist, I cannot draw or paint an object just by looking at it.  People who can do that blow my mind!!! I hardly trust myself to draw a decent heart.  So when I saw these prints at&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/fancyprints?ref=seller_info"&gt; this etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;, I instantly had an idea for a painting, but no real idea how to see it through.  I decided to do some google image searching, and I figured it out, the answer STENCILS!!&lt;br /&gt;I searched Google Images to find the perfect silhouettes,&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;cut the stencils myself. &amp;nbsp;Now you can find plastic sheets to cut your stencils from at any craft store, or if you live in teeny tiny town like me you can go to Walmart too.  I printed off my google finds and placed them under the plastic and traced them with a sharpie, then I cut out my design using tiny scissors and an exacto knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="200" id="il_fi" src="http://images.dharmatrading.com/images/eng/products/250/sfilma-1.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;img height="200" id="il_fi" src="http://images.dottie4crafts.com/images/products/medium/1291828711-18788600.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's time to prepare your canvas, a 12 x 12 canvas fits a piece of Scrap book paper perfectly or 12 x 24 fits 2 pieces nicely.  Find the paper you want as a background, nothing too busy or colorful, you want your painting to stand out, and modge podge it to your canvas.  I usually layer the&amp;nbsp;modge podge&amp;nbsp;on with a paintbrush on the canvas first, then place the paper, and&amp;nbsp;modge podge on top of that.  Wait for your canvas to dry and add another layer of the modge podge {how many times can I write the word modge podge?!}, wait for that to dry as well.  Your paper will probably wrinkle or bubble a bit, if it does you can use your fingers to rub them out while the canvas is still wet, or you can leave them to add dimension and texture.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q7WwboyYFoY/TtQJOKG6YrI/AAAAAAAAAXM/PhZu8KGl9Iw/s1600/SSPX0150.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q7WwboyYFoY/TtQJOKG6YrI/AAAAAAAAAXM/PhZu8KGl9Iw/s1600/SSPX0150.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also choose to paint your canvas like I did here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Vpx3jEBhlI/TtQLpxiwqpI/AAAAAAAAAXc/f3w3voqKV40/s1600/IMG_1560.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Vpx3jEBhlI/TtQLpxiwqpI/AAAAAAAAAXc/f3w3voqKV40/s320/IMG_1560.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I wrapped pieces of lace around the canvas and spray painted the whole thing {then removed the lace}, I love the way it added such interest behind the painting.  I think it would look equally awesome if you used some stamps like these ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lH4K_XUaL2w/TtQMAuj3NyI/AAAAAAAAAXk/AFaFw1GJugM/s1600/IMG_1559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lH4K_XUaL2w/TtQMAuj3NyI/AAAAAAAAAXk/AFaFw1GJugM/s320/IMG_1559.JPG" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After everything is dry, put your stencil on the canvas, use a flat brush and paint all around the edge of your stencil, pulling from the edge inward {or use a marker or paint pen in the same color you will be painting in to trace the stencil}.  Once you have your outline, fill it in, yea!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7ZKwKOpoek/TtQJQhaRRqI/AAAAAAAAAXU/uPw2uLzGMtg/s1600/SSPX0151.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7ZKwKOpoek/TtQJQhaRRqI/AAAAAAAAAXU/uPw2uLzGMtg/s320/SSPX0151.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the paint is dry, you can use a paint pen to add your initials and heart.  If you want to add a nest with baby birds now you can, I actually free handed these.&amp;nbsp; Seriously&amp;nbsp;if I can do it you can do it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done!!&amp;nbsp; Have Fun Friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-8989738327135294387?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/8989738327135294387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/8989738327135294387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/11/time-to-paint-anyone.html' title='Time to Paint Anyone??'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-We6XMB0OWiM/TtQJM3n0ZFI/AAAAAAAAAXE/lwX-0JfqGs0/s72-c/Amber%2527s+Phone+Download+Nov+2011+235.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-1266683448341621534</id><published>2011-11-22T08:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T08:18:26.809-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it's here!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thanksgiving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This Means&lt;/span&gt;, the end of November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This Means&lt;/span&gt;, the end of my first trimester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This Means&lt;/span&gt;, my very best friend and her sweet new family coming to visit me in OK for the last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This Means&lt;/span&gt;, we are within 90 days of moving to Colorado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This Means&lt;/span&gt;, amazing food, fellowship, and love shared with those who we may have just met but we love like family just the same {because that's how we do holidays in the military}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This Means&lt;/span&gt;, we spend time to reflect on what we are thankful for as individuals and as a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;What Does Thanksgiving Mean for You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are a few things I am thankful for...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Love Of My Husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Epr2Nxf5X9A/TsutNJ3NaEI/AAAAAAAAAW0/25oQ7VmmvBY/s1600/07751.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Epr2Nxf5X9A/TsutNJ3NaEI/AAAAAAAAAW0/25oQ7VmmvBY/s320/07751.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;believe me, it's not easy for him right now!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Footie Pajamas and Morning Hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7yR20Lpp0Iw/Tsur8gPXMJI/AAAAAAAAAWU/eqeEJlwFeH0/s1600/IMG_1519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7yR20Lpp0Iw/Tsur8gPXMJI/AAAAAAAAAWU/eqeEJlwFeH0/s320/IMG_1519.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GiUmsn3RQPk/TsuszttauxI/AAAAAAAAAWs/OImkwCgTTeA/s1600/SSPX0364+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GiUmsn3RQPk/TsuszttauxI/AAAAAAAAAWs/OImkwCgTTeA/s320/SSPX0364+%25282%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Wheels On The Bus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-618c9fc4fc8a1cb3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D618c9fc4fc8a1cb3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332983852%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1C262827D6717B09997DFE9BCB1DD5B5B9D0F157.17273EE2FC93A65C82AABD42D4A80B12E9F8B3F2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D618c9fc4fc8a1cb3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVYFfF1GlClZtS5fHr4wQBGGuP0k&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D618c9fc4fc8a1cb3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332983852%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1C262827D6717B09997DFE9BCB1DD5B5B9D0F157.17273EE2FC93A65C82AABD42D4A80B12E9F8B3F2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D618c9fc4fc8a1cb3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVYFfF1GlClZtS5fHr4wQBGGuP0k&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lovies That Will Be Lifelong Companions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AejacHvzAzE/TsusIReCz-I/AAAAAAAAAWc/FoPtfuD3TI8/s1600/IMG_1520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AejacHvzAzE/TsusIReCz-I/AAAAAAAAAWc/FoPtfuD3TI8/s320/IMG_1520.JPG" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cavosc1ztmg/TsusqJP-AXI/AAAAAAAAAWk/V1OyQM_jzX4/s1600/IMG_0915.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cavosc1ztmg/TsusqJP-AXI/AAAAAAAAAWk/V1OyQM_jzX4/s320/IMG_0915.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the list goes on and on and on and on...&lt;br /&gt;Have a Very Happy Thanksgiving My Friends!!&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-1266683448341621534?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/1266683448341621534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/1266683448341621534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Epr2Nxf5X9A/TsutNJ3NaEI/AAAAAAAAAW0/25oQ7VmmvBY/s72-c/07751.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-1783439065258139671</id><published>2011-11-17T12:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T12:27:22.352-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worship Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Flyleaf ~ All Around Me</title><content type='html'>I know I am a day late (and definitely a dollar short)&lt;br /&gt;here is one of my all time favorite songs for our worship Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;enjoy my friends&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WPr4xFbFmfE/TsGX_1gj3BI/AAAAAAAAAWM/FsFgoOo15dI/s1600/IMG_1508.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WPr4xFbFmfE/TsGX_1gj3BI/AAAAAAAAAWM/FsFgoOo15dI/s320/IMG_1508.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a picture of my 18month old daughter, eating pizza, in my bed, at midnight.&amp;nbsp; I can already feel the judgment, you think I am a terrible mother, I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the deal, for the past 3 weeks this little booger has woken up every night around 11:30 or midnight.&amp;nbsp; We race in to get her so she won't wake her brothers up, and then spend the next 30 minutes trying desperately to get her to stop crying.&amp;nbsp; Generally she cries and points around the house to the places she wants you to carry her, make a wrong turn and her cries turn into shrieks.&amp;nbsp; She always leads&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{because she, of course, needs mommy for these adventures; the very sight of her Daddy can&amp;nbsp;get the shrieking started}&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to a variety of different places, this particular night she took me to the kitchen, then to the fridge, where I attempted to give her yogurt and an apple before she squirmed out of my arms and dove into the pizza box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She then insisted I pick her up, she pointed her way back to my bedroom where she again squirmed out of my arms and crawled to her Daddy to resume eating her pizza there on his chest.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You already know what I think about the&lt;a href="http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/08/tuedays-tips-third-baby.html"&gt; third babies&lt;/a&gt;, they are&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;spoiled rotten&lt;/strong&gt;!&amp;nbsp; I let my fear of her waking the boys turn me into the kind of mom who will literally give into ANYTHING to get her to stop crying.&amp;nbsp; This pregnancy thing isn't helping either, this morning when she woke up at 5:30am I let her get a muffin and eat that in my bed on my chest {a lemon poppy seed muffin with a glazed top, for an especially sticky and crumby kind of awesome}.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not every midnight adventure ends in the need for food {in fact it rarely does, but those make the best stories}.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes she insists on going out in the backyard to swing on the swing set, sometimes she just wants to look out a window, and still other times she leads me right back to her bedroom and into her bed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHAT DO I DO!?&amp;nbsp; I tried to let her cry longer, and if the boys woke up they did.&amp;nbsp; She cried for 35 minutes without even a little break before I went in to get her.&amp;nbsp; The plus side of that was she was&amp;nbsp;so exhausted by screaming her lungs out that she was more than happy to head straight to&amp;nbsp;our room and snuggle in bed, no house tours that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know that Tuesdays I generally offer tips, not today, today I am sharing my battle.  I have a few more tricks up my sleeve to try, I will let you know if they work.&amp;nbsp; Until then, pray for me, because I am one tired Mama!&lt;/div&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-6302189395904288675?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/6302189395904288675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=6302189395904288675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/6302189395904288675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/6302189395904288675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/11/mommy-sos.html' title='Mommy S.O.S.'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WPr4xFbFmfE/TsGX_1gj3BI/AAAAAAAAAWM/FsFgoOo15dI/s72-c/IMG_1508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-2090425956934151272</id><published>2011-11-14T10:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T11:01:25.598-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the move'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='military'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Made Mondays'/><title type='text'>My House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is "Made Monday" where I have fun showing off things I (or any of my ridiculously talented friends) have made.&amp;nbsp; Today I think I am going to show off my newly listed (for sale, that is) house.&amp;nbsp; I have made this house a home for the past 3 years, all my babies have learned to walk here and&amp;nbsp;talk here, this place will always have such a special&amp;nbsp;spot in my heart.&amp;nbsp; The hubs and I worked really hard on this house as well, updating it and fixing it when it broke.&amp;nbsp; More recently we have been working to make this house less our home and more the perfect home for the family coming to live here next.&amp;nbsp; We finished projects we always said we would do and I finally sewed curtains for my boys room, we took down alot of the nicknacks and pictures that where just us, and what we have left is a hybrid.&amp;nbsp; Half "home" half "house"&amp;nbsp;it looks beautiful and I am still so proud of it, but there is just a little less of my heart here and I know as soon as that SOLD sign goes up in the yard this home will be just a sweet memory as we move on to the next place where I will bring baby #4 home from the hospital and the boys will learn to ride thier bikes, and we will be able to have family (grandparents and aunts and cousins) over for Sunday dinner.&amp;nbsp; I am so excited about where we are going, and I am so very proud of what we are leaving behind, because it is beautiful...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4aQMP7dagqo/TsFA-mudcWI/AAAAAAAAAU0/qWukfpqnDvI/s1600/Living+room.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4aQMP7dagqo/TsFA-mudcWI/AAAAAAAAAU0/qWukfpqnDvI/s320/Living+room.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what you see when you walk in the door, the stripes are actually beautifully textured wall paper.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6azGQpzd6E/TsFD-JSAaHI/AAAAAAAAAV0/ZdATbZwkweI/s1600/Living+room+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6azGQpzd6E/TsFD-JSAaHI/AAAAAAAAAV0/ZdATbZwkweI/s320/Living+room+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The front room, we actually had baby gates up until recently so the kids couldn't get in here.&amp;nbsp; Those tables are just begging for a trip to the Emergancy Room!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a08IvNbeveo/TsFDXUVi1MI/AAAAAAAAAVk/C0FgpSJ-mMw/s1600/Family+Room+%25286%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a08IvNbeveo/TsFDXUVi1MI/AAAAAAAAAVk/C0FgpSJ-mMw/s320/Family+Room+%25286%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our main living area, I am actually standing on the fireplace to tak this pic.&amp;nbsp; What a task it was trying to fugure out a room that had a HUGE TV on one side and a FP on the other, but this has worked out beautifully!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iZhuSKqucc0/TsFBwVu5qqI/AAAAAAAAAVM/8t_jCIrlUls/s1600/Bonus+Room_office+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iZhuSKqucc0/TsFBwVu5qqI/AAAAAAAAAVM/8t_jCIrlUls/s320/Bonus+Room_office+%25282%2529.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My coffee nook that looks over the playroom, PERFECT for play dates&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BtDsGrfPDug/TsFB_JTIHRI/AAAAAAAAAVU/TURoBJG7Y7s/s1600/Bonus+Room+2_play+room+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BtDsGrfPDug/TsFB_JTIHRI/AAAAAAAAAVU/TURoBJG7Y7s/s320/Bonus+Room+2_play+room+%25282%2529.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The play room is perfection, kids can run in and out to the backyard, the room is a main part of the house, but down just 3 little stairs so I can close it off if I want to.&amp;nbsp; I love that the playroom can be a mess but I still feel like my house is clean :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VNMhiy59D8Q/TsFC53LljnI/AAAAAAAAAVc/7eBBilUFngk/s1600/Bonus+Room_office.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VNMhiy59D8Q/TsFC53LljnI/AAAAAAAAAVc/7eBBilUFngk/s320/Bonus+Room_office.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The office is next to the coffee nook and also overlooks the playroom, this is how I get any blogging or other work done!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2MzhWVnOA3w/TsFGcb8J6pI/AAAAAAAAAV8/90d3KoczzIY/s1600/Laundry+room2_sewing+room.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2MzhWVnOA3w/TsFGcb8J6pI/AAAAAAAAAV8/90d3KoczzIY/s320/Laundry+room2_sewing+room.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sewing/craft room also attatched to the playroom.&amp;nbsp; It used to be the laundry room but we moved the washer and dryer to the garage so I could have my own space, this is just half of it, it is a very long and narrow room but it suits my needs wonderfully.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R9w6S8iPhcI/TsFDwRUVeuI/AAAAAAAAAVs/EsgrAVHweTg/s1600/Kitchen+%25287%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R9w6S8iPhcI/TsFDwRUVeuI/AAAAAAAAAVs/EsgrAVHweTg/s320/Kitchen+%25287%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kitchen is my hubby's baby, he and some friends did all the work themselves.&amp;nbsp; Wanna see a before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n8uOfFu4gD8/TsFIicO3bdI/AAAAAAAAAWE/wCCYdGaFI60/s1600/move+025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n8uOfFu4gD8/TsFIicO3bdI/AAAAAAAAAWE/wCCYdGaFI60/s1600/move+025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;AHHHHH, I can't even believe I let him buy this house!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IQ6IbdMZtUE/TsFBTCT9XoI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Wxis7jtq53s/s1600/Bedroom+2+%25284%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IQ6IbdMZtUE/TsFBTCT9XoI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Wxis7jtq53s/s320/Bedroom+2+%25284%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet Baby girl nursery.&amp;nbsp; It was pink when we moved in and we had every intention to paint it but never got around to it, then we had a baby girl and it was perfect.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Npqd_ja9HFs/TsFBhrlDYBI/AAAAAAAAAVE/SMz02PkC2Jw/s1600/Bedroom+3+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Npqd_ja9HFs/TsFBhrlDYBI/AAAAAAAAAVE/SMz02PkC2Jw/s320/Bedroom+3+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys room (now with out changing table).&amp;nbsp; Do you love the curtains it took me 3 years to sew?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is it my friends, just a little tour of the home that we have lived in and loved in for the past 3 years.&amp;nbsp; A little sad to leave, but oh so excited to see what God has in store for us next!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-2090425956934151272?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/2090425956934151272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/2090425956934151272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-house.html' title='My House'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4aQMP7dagqo/TsFA-mudcWI/AAAAAAAAAU0/qWukfpqnDvI/s72-c/Living+room.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-5854245983944883689</id><published>2011-11-11T11:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T11:31:29.712-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='military'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Veterans day</title><content type='html'>It's veterans day, so I have my own personal veteran home with me and I will keep this short and sweet.  &lt;br /&gt;Here in America we are beyond blessed to have men and women willing to fight for not only the rights of those living in America, but the basic human rights for souls all over the planet.  For the past 235 years countless men and women have laid down their lives in the name of freedom, and they continue to do so this very day.  Never have I understood this more or truly appreciated the importance of this day like I do now that I am married to the military.  Now I understand the sacrifices made, the births of babies that are missed, the women who are left with their small babies who have to play the role of nurturer, disciplinarian, and handy man.  I know and appreciate what it is to go to sleep lonely, to worry, to square your shoulders and march forward {obstacles that face both the solider and their spouse}.  &lt;br /&gt;So today, just like every day in my house, we are thankful for the veteran.  We appreciate the sacrifices they have made and continue to make.  We promise to love and support their families back home, to let them know their sacrifices are noticed and appreciated as well.&lt;br /&gt;I am personally grateful for the amazing experiences the military has given me.  The friends that I have made that have become more like sisters, it takes a very special kind of woman to marry into the military.  Those special women will take care of all my children with 2 minutes notice, they will bring me a meal unannounced just because, they will call  during their one and only free minute in the day to see how I am.  These are the kind of men and women that make is country great, they are selfless and honorable and I am so proud to call them my friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Veterans Day Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WGiwFCBioak/Tr1boZ_bYZI/AAAAAAAAAUk/4MfYosGS3gU/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WGiwFCBioak/Tr1boZ_bYZI/AAAAAAAAAUk/4MfYosGS3gU/s320/003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITifgLDr8wU/Tr1by5Cl7rI/AAAAAAAAAUs/GAxjYNtCKds/s1600/SSPX0188.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITifgLDr8wU/Tr1by5Cl7rI/AAAAAAAAAUs/GAxjYNtCKds/s320/SSPX0188.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-5854245983944883689?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/5854245983944883689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/5854245983944883689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/11/veterans-day.html' title='Veterans day'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WGiwFCBioak/Tr1boZ_bYZI/AAAAAAAAAUk/4MfYosGS3gU/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-3786181610941439324</id><published>2011-11-09T10:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T10:01:40.015-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worship Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Come thou fount of every blessing ~ David Crowder Band</title><content type='html'>Do, you ever just wake up wanting to hear a song?&amp;nbsp; I wanted this song so badly this morning!&amp;nbsp; In my head it should always be sung by Martin and Jeanne, the worship leaders from my church in SC, the way they sang this song always brought me to my knees.&amp;nbsp; David Crowder will do for this morning though, I have had it on repeat for an hour!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/qDbllO1LrvM/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qDbllO1LrvM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qDbllO1LrvM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-3786181610941439324?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/3786181610941439324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/3786181610941439324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/11/come-thou-fount-of-every-blessing-david.html' title='Come thou fount of every blessing ~ David Crowder Band'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-2226138359753308338</id><published>2011-11-08T09:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T11:28:27.461-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Disconnected</title><content type='html'>Do you ever go through a season in your life where you are just disconnected?&amp;nbsp; It seems that it has happened to me several times in the past year and I just can't get past it.&amp;nbsp; Every time I pick up the phone all I hear is a busy signal.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now it seems as though I have excuses for it, like never before.&amp;nbsp; I am in my first trimester of pregnancy and feel generally less than human at any given time.&amp;nbsp; I also appear to be about 2 months further along than I actually am, which is semi normal for me but for some reason this time I am feeling self-conscience about it.&amp;nbsp; I don't feel pretty, just yuck.&amp;nbsp; Do you ever feel that way?&amp;nbsp; Top to bottom gross?&amp;nbsp; Even my toes are ugly right now.&amp;nbsp; I only go in public when absolutely necessary and as far as visiting with friends, forget about it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my dearest friends {who now lives in FL} called to tell me that my silence was deafening and she was praying for me.&amp;nbsp; I love that I have friends like that, who know me from even a million miles away, but have I called her back?&amp;nbsp; no.&amp;nbsp; My very best friend called me yesterday and the only reason I answered is because my hubs got up and got the phone for me.&amp;nbsp; I don't feel like talking or visiting, I don't want to dump my blahs on my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not feeling&amp;nbsp;the super love&amp;nbsp;right now, I give what little I can muster up to my children, then there is nothing left over for my husband or my friends, just nothing.&amp;nbsp; Hubby said it&amp;nbsp;is like I am not even mentally aware of my surroundings, like I have just checked out.&amp;nbsp; That is because by the time he gets home from work, I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there, are you depressed yet?&amp;nbsp; You thought this blog was all encouragement and inspiration and I just draped a big old wet towel over that light.&amp;nbsp; What is up with that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the deal... I &lt;strike&gt;said&lt;/strike&gt; wrote it, I put it out there.&amp;nbsp; I was raw and real and I am letting you know the place I am coming from.&amp;nbsp; BUT there is hope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I write it down when I see it in black and white I know what's missing, I know why my love cord has come unplugged.&amp;nbsp; In all of this the only one praying is my friend in FL {and definitely my husband, who's commitment to the Lord right now is the strongest I have ever seen it, probably the main reason he is putting up with me right now}.&amp;nbsp; I am not praying.&amp;nbsp; I barley have anything to give to my children, nothing to my husband, nothing to my friends, and nothing to God.&amp;nbsp; Now isn't that messed up?&amp;nbsp; How can I go from a daily devotion to nothing, from being &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; the Word to barley glancing at the pages.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, I am recommitting, as I have had to do so many times in my life, to reading God's word.&amp;nbsp; To giving Him my first and best and trusting that He will give me what I need to fill&amp;nbsp;the precious people&amp;nbsp;He has&amp;nbsp;blessed my life with.&amp;nbsp; I want to get connected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am writing it here, I am writing it on my heart, I am committing to it in my head.&amp;nbsp; If I want to feel better, if I want to be better, if I want to live my life to the full and love to the depths then I need to start with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the amazing and wonderful thing about God, He always gives you a do over.&amp;nbsp; No matter how you neglect Him, no matter how far you try to push Him away.&amp;nbsp; God always forgives, He always loves, and He always takes you back.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;{I hope that I can say the same for all of my neglected friends and family}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am starting today, here, with this verse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Psalm 63:1-5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O God, you are my God;&lt;br /&gt;I earnestly search for you.&lt;br /&gt;My soul thirsts for you;&lt;br /&gt;my whole body longs for you&lt;br /&gt;in this parched and weary land&lt;br /&gt;where there is no water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NLT-14817"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; I have seen you in your sanctuary&lt;br /&gt;and gazed upon your power and glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NLT-14818"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; Your unfailing love is better than life itself;&lt;br /&gt;how I praise you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NLT-14819"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; I will praise you as long as I live,&lt;br /&gt;lifting up my hands to you in prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NLT-14820"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; You satisfy me more than the richest feast.&lt;br /&gt;I will praise you with songs of joy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful day, I plan to!&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-2226138359753308338?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/2226138359753308338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/2226138359753308338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/11/disconnected.html' title='Disconnected'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-7795501598313301224</id><published>2011-11-07T13:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T13:08:53.368-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><title type='text'>Three Years Old</title><content type='html'>Well I have been absent for a little more than a week now.&amp;nbsp; Between first trimester yuck and trying to put my house on the market, I haven't even been on the internet.&amp;nbsp; No blogging, but more noticeably no encouragement, so now I am coming back {to save my own sanity}&amp;nbsp;with a post about my sweet sweet #2 who turns three years old today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DccgKbSkGfU/TrgcIxslyzI/AAAAAAAAATM/MhyUzpqyDa4/s1600/IMG_1090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DccgKbSkGfU/TrgcIxslyzI/AAAAAAAAATM/MhyUzpqyDa4/s320/IMG_1090.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a birthday party for him yesterday that was pretty stinkin awesome if I do say so myself, and the greatest part was it took little to no craftiness from me!!&lt;br /&gt;My kids always surprise me when I ask what they want for birthdays.&amp;nbsp; This year, randomly, #2 wanted to have a firetruck birthday.&amp;nbsp; What to do?&amp;nbsp; What to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eI1VL9rZMHw/TrgceGhYgAI/AAAAAAAAATU/cHxVJfZlBFc/s1600/IMG_1465.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eI1VL9rZMHw/TrgceGhYgAI/AAAAAAAAATU/cHxVJfZlBFc/s320/IMG_1465.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dress #1 and #2 up as firemen, obviously. What else?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;So I called a local fire station and asked, "what could you do for my 3 year old's birthday party?"&amp;nbsp; What could be the harm in asking, the worst they could say is nothing.&amp;nbsp; But they didn't say nothing, they said bring them on down, they can't actually party here but we can show them a truck and let them see the uniforms and spray the hoses.&amp;nbsp; Perfect...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BcBtBHOIT3g/Trgcuyn0h6I/AAAAAAAAATc/BRZ92kH6kWA/s1600/IMG_1469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BcBtBHOIT3g/Trgcuyn0h6I/AAAAAAAAATc/BRZ92kH6kWA/s320/IMG_1469.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r37hCzZwfkA/TrgpVFrR7jI/AAAAAAAAAUE/GAASMIT62q0/s1600/IMG_1482.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r37hCzZwfkA/TrgpVFrR7jI/AAAAAAAAAUE/GAASMIT62q0/s320/IMG_1482.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jgzpYCLpnyo/Trgpi_Du26I/AAAAAAAAAUM/3RqDICnyOkk/s1600/IMG_1494.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jgzpYCLpnyo/Trgpi_Du26I/AAAAAAAAAUM/3RqDICnyOkk/s320/IMG_1494.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gNdawpOGjZQ/TrgdzgDOjkI/AAAAAAAAAT0/7bTOw6zFHgA/s1600/IMG_1472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gNdawpOGjZQ/TrgdzgDOjkI/AAAAAAAAAT0/7bTOw6zFHgA/s320/IMG_1472.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;a pic of all of us, a miracle!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Afterwords we headed back to the house for pizza and this beautiful cake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WdVw-48pRoE/TrgrdRTr94I/AAAAAAAAAUc/20s0Xk9L7hY/s1600/IMG_1502.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WdVw-48pRoE/TrgrdRTr94I/AAAAAAAAAUc/20s0Xk9L7hY/s320/IMG_1502.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it AMAZING?!! My friend Malin&amp;nbsp;made it, she just makes cakes for fun, just because.&amp;nbsp; She blows my mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I woke up, as I do EVERY morning, to his sweet #2 face peeking up over the top of my bed.&amp;nbsp; He always waits until I open my eyes before he scrambles up to cuddle in with me.&amp;nbsp; We snuggled and cuddled and I kissed his chubby cheeks while he played with my hair, just like every morning.&amp;nbsp; But this morning was different because now he is three and another year has gone washing over me like a title wave, so as I catch my breath here are the incredible things I have learned about my sweet #2 this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l_KifW0b64c/TrgdGzb4z2I/AAAAAAAAATk/zFDv7itrMbE/s1600/IMG_1462.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l_KifW0b64c/TrgdGzb4z2I/AAAAAAAAATk/zFDv7itrMbE/s320/IMG_1462.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has a way of showing affection way beyond his years, the way he holds your face when he gives a kiss or the way he closes his eyes when he leans against me, like he is trying to soak me in.&amp;nbsp; Oh I could go on and on about the sweet sweet ways this boy melts his Mama!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also has a dark side... when he clotheslines his baby sister just because he happens to be walking by her.&amp;nbsp; The way he runs up to his brother, punches him in the gut, then wails and cries throwing himself on the ground when he gets punched back.&amp;nbsp; He is destructive beyond imagination,&amp;nbsp;and cannot stand pillows on couches or toys in bins.&amp;nbsp; He is so difficult to discipline!&amp;nbsp; When he throws his food on the floor or screams "NO" at the top&amp;nbsp;of his lungs the immediate response to my stern voice is a heart melting smile and a kiss.&amp;nbsp; Everyone who meets him&amp;nbsp;says the same thing, "He is so naughty,&amp;nbsp;but its hard to get mad because he is so darn cute."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtainb2Eyy0/TrgddnE1wpI/AAAAAAAAATs/HKyEN3TDZxU/s1600/IMG_0850.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtainb2Eyy0/TrgddnE1wpI/AAAAAAAAATs/HKyEN3TDZxU/s320/IMG_0850.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot wait to see&amp;nbsp;what the future holds&amp;nbsp;for my precious #2, I do not doubt that it includes some extremely hard work and diligent prayer&amp;nbsp;for this Mama, but it is oh so worth&amp;nbsp;it!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-7795501598313301224?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/7795501598313301224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/7795501598313301224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/11/three-years-old.html' title='Three Years Old'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DccgKbSkGfU/TrgcIxslyzI/AAAAAAAAATM/MhyUzpqyDa4/s72-c/IMG_1090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-6705276533598351060</id><published>2011-10-27T10:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T10:07:40.745-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worship Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>How He Loves-David Crowder (w/ Matt Chandler &amp; John Piper)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is an amazing video shared with me by a friend, brings me to tears every time!&amp;nbsp; And while I listened to it for this post, my #1 decided to engage me in a conversation about Jesus and why He loves us and how He lives in our hearts.&amp;nbsp; What an incredible blessing!!!&amp;nbsp; Hope this blesses your day as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/IO-Cp2kcFjc/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IO-Cp2kcFjc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IO-Cp2kcFjc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-6705276533598351060?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/6705276533598351060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/6705276533598351060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/10/how-he-loves-david-crowder-w-matt.html' title='How He Loves-David Crowder (w/ Matt Chandler &amp; John Piper)'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-851426834434423005</id><published>2011-10-25T09:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T09:47:54.683-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Made Mondays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting Crafty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycled'/><title type='text'>Ninja Mask Tutorial</title><content type='html'>It may surprise you, or not, that I refuse to make my kids Halloween costumes.&amp;nbsp; I just know that no matter how much time and effort I put in my super hero will not look as authentic and amazing as the one I buy at Walmart.&amp;nbsp; Like these pretty awesome ninja costumes, I could not make these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--LadrP7rMZY/TqbD7qMyDoI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DFjoGi3LJOY/s1600/IMG_1365.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--LadrP7rMZY/TqbD7qMyDoI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DFjoGi3LJOY/s320/IMG_1365.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The only problem is that #1's comes with a mask and #2's does not, and that is a problem I can fix!!&lt;br /&gt;Here is my ninja mask tutorial...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, remember&lt;a href="http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/08/made-mondays-another-upcycled-mens-t.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt; when I told you about all the black shirts my husband has donated to my stash?&amp;nbsp; Well I just whipped one of those out for this little project &lt;br /&gt;{getting to be creative and recycle, plus its FREE}&lt;br /&gt;I took one of the boys hoodies and lined it up with the bottom of the shirt like so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ABoZlWKuS-0/Tqa-0fzPLnI/AAAAAAAAAPY/KUNHcAhzjuk/s1600/IMG_1366.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ABoZlWKuS-0/Tqa-0fzPLnI/AAAAAAAAAPY/KUNHcAhzjuk/s320/IMG_1366.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then I decided to scoot it up a bit because I wasn't sure how much I would need to go around his neck {it is a REALLY good thing I did that because I had just enough}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then I traced it, leaving my self about 1/2 and inch for seam allowance &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8njervHvfM0/Tqa_ZAQeSpI/AAAAAAAAAPg/wTmAj7cfDTM/s1600/IMG_1369.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8njervHvfM0/Tqa_ZAQeSpI/AAAAAAAAAPg/wTmAj7cfDTM/s320/IMG_1369.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even though I was using the existing seam at the bottom of the shirt, I still left some space since a ninja hood has to be deep *wink*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I then cut out my hood, but it was still in one piece, connected along the bottom where the side of the shirt was, so I snipped that as well giving me 2 pieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I put the right sides together and sewed along the curved line of the hood, leaving the bottom open as well as the front.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aTtCJD5Vo5g/Tqa_2V6M1TI/AAAAAAAAAPo/Wf80arA43iQ/s1600/IMG_1370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aTtCJD5Vo5g/Tqa_2V6M1TI/AAAAAAAAAPo/Wf80arA43iQ/s320/IMG_1370.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then I clipped little triangles out along my curve (make sure you don't snip your seam) so the finished look is smoother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PuivRZFcN6o/TqbAROkyoPI/AAAAAAAAAPw/OlljG_dwdIA/s1600/IMG_1372.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PuivRZFcN6o/TqbAROkyoPI/AAAAAAAAAPw/OlljG_dwdIA/s320/IMG_1372.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I flipped it around and waited for my little ninja to come home so I could try it on him, and find the best place to attach my snaps and mask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;OK, fine, I was too impatient to wait and I guessed wrong and that is why there are&amp;nbsp;two snaps instead of one, patience is a virtue I need some help with!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MsMjp2m38rs/TqbAwKxqAcI/AAAAAAAAAP4/_U5kT64_-pc/s1600/IMG_1388.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MsMjp2m38rs/TqbAwKxqAcI/AAAAAAAAAP4/_U5kT64_-pc/s320/IMG_1388.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I added actual snaps because I happen to have a&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dritz-Gripper-Plier-Assorted-Snaps/dp/B0001DS56W/ref=sr_1_5?s=arts-crafts&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1319553549&amp;amp;sr=1-5"&gt;snapper-thing-a-ma-do&lt;/a&gt; but if you don't you can sew a button or use Velcro, just something for closure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next I tried it on my&amp;nbsp;ninja again (for real this time) and measured where the mask should go on both sides&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rHeBVRHxvMc/TqbCLn5udtI/AAAAAAAAAQY/bvK0hqvCFiM/s1600/IMG_1392.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rHeBVRHxvMc/TqbCLn5udtI/AAAAAAAAAQY/bvK0hqvCFiM/s320/IMG_1392.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then I sewed the mask on one side. using an L stitch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JUTwNy355V4/TqbB-cEBlnI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/n8R6cSj7Kgo/s1600/IMG_1390.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JUTwNy355V4/TqbB-cEBlnI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/n8R6cSj7Kgo/s320/IMG_1390.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And added Velcro to the other side so that the mask can be easily on or off since my 2 year old tends to change his mind as often as my one year old changes her mood {that is another post entirely}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RkKHeiH7MEc/TqbCZgFuMFI/AAAAAAAAAQg/0HZnbQ3fBu0/s1600/IMG_1395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RkKHeiH7MEc/TqbCZgFuMFI/AAAAAAAAAQg/0HZnbQ3fBu0/s320/IMG_1395.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I also made sure that the soft part of the Velcro was on the hood (against his face) and the rough part was on the mask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh!!&amp;nbsp; Where did I get the mask you ask?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;From here, the extra part of the shirt, just a rectangle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RHjkO0d1WGM/TqbBINJtnnI/AAAAAAAAAQA/7FpJG_nEPxU/s1600/IMG_1373.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RHjkO0d1WGM/TqbBINJtnnI/AAAAAAAAAQA/7FpJG_nEPxU/s320/IMG_1373.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the seam of the shirt is the top of the mask, the sides and the bottom tuck into the rest of the hood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;AND we are complete!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-el8SstuPUlw/TqbCtBNUAtI/AAAAAAAAAQo/D1t4KBAzyP0/s1600/IMG_1396.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-el8SstuPUlw/TqbCtBNUAtI/AAAAAAAAAQo/D1t4KBAzyP0/s320/IMG_1396.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at my sweet ninja!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The hubs was so&amp;nbsp; excited he wants me to make one for him too, I guess I will be trick or treating with a bunch of Ninjas this year!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-851426834434423005?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/851426834434423005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/851426834434423005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/10/ninja-mask-tutorial.html' title='Ninja Mask Tutorial'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--LadrP7rMZY/TqbD7qMyDoI/AAAAAAAAAQw/DFjoGi3LJOY/s72-c/IMG_1365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-5632594138091410806</id><published>2011-10-24T15:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T15:51:38.284-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama tip'/><title type='text'>BALLOONS!!</title><content type='html'>Changing things up a little this Monday, since I am still in the middle of my little ninja mask I thought we would trade todays made with tomorrows tip, whaddya think?&amp;nbsp; CRAZY, I know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I am going to say is do yourselves a favor, put down the $7 super hero or the $10 baby doll and grap a $1 pack of balloons for hours and hours and hours of entertainment for your kids...&lt;br /&gt;{and some time to yourself if you need it, but I really enjoyed this too much not to get in on the action!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0uiXFqurlwM/TqWlur6Y4SI/AAAAAAAAAO4/y-B_hCf9EJw/s1600/IMG_1177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0uiXFqurlwM/TqWlur6Y4SI/AAAAAAAAAO4/y-B_hCf9EJw/s320/IMG_1177.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xnl8O1yutp0/TqWmBjKI4DI/AAAAAAAAAPA/_gRBG1TrN5M/s1600/IMG_1181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xnl8O1yutp0/TqWmBjKI4DI/AAAAAAAAAPA/_gRBG1TrN5M/s320/IMG_1181.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g2PvCm6w2Lg/TqWmXMXMshI/AAAAAAAAAPI/N1kkquLOc_8/s1600/IMG_1182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g2PvCm6w2Lg/TqWmXMXMshI/AAAAAAAAAPI/N1kkquLOc_8/s320/IMG_1182.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-15cb416b31279e08" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D15cb416b31279e08%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332983852%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D558CF564475174A365D787280C18756727FE9F92.41118A3ECC21CA95528415BAF248BDDF201C5F4B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D15cb416b31279e08%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9PfAqSl7zYrpphE0B8Nz_TvszSc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D15cb416b31279e08%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332983852%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D558CF564475174A365D787280C18756727FE9F92.41118A3ECC21CA95528415BAF248BDDF201C5F4B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D15cb416b31279e08%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9PfAqSl7zYrpphE0B8Nz_TvszSc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Don't you love it?!&lt;br /&gt;Now go buy you some balloons!!!&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-5632594138091410806?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/5632594138091410806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/5632594138091410806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/10/balloons.html' title='BALLOONS!!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0uiXFqurlwM/TqWlur6Y4SI/AAAAAAAAAO4/y-B_hCf9EJw/s72-c/IMG_1177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-4921091739350338184</id><published>2011-10-21T09:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T19:34:28.428-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family and Faith Friday'/><title type='text'>The Scent of Love?</title><content type='html'>I have been blessed with a nose that smells ALL things, its quite incredible really.&amp;nbsp; Don't even get me started about when I am pregnant, because then I am in full on super hero smeller territory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was growing up I &lt;em&gt;loved&lt;/em&gt; the way my Mom smelled, not her perfume, her.  It was the scent of her soul, and if I was a much better writer maybe I could describe it to you, but I can't.  I would love to crawl up into her lap and just breath her in, her skin was always so soft and warm, her scent so "mommy," I was always so comforted there.&amp;nbsp; Regardless what was happening in the world around me, she was home.   As I got older, of course, my mom began to frown on my curling up in her lap, but I have never stopped wanting to.  To this day a hug from my mom can make me come undone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yvxwn9Ldhyg/TqF_AGkxOhI/AAAAAAAAAOA/2n-J1AxgQrM/s1600/mother-daughter-quotes-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yvxwn9Ldhyg/TqF_AGkxOhI/AAAAAAAAAOA/2n-J1AxgQrM/s200/mother-daughter-quotes-4.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.justquotes.org/page/153"&gt;photo credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Being pregnant with my first I would dream that he felt the same way for me, as I did for my mom.  Would he crawl into my lap and try to burrow in? I could only just wish! I don't think that I will ever know if my kids feel that way about me, my mom is just finding out now on these pages the way her scent had such a profound impact on me.  What I do know is this, whether my kids feel this way or not, doesn't matter because it is  the way I feel for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0R1G89Xnewo/TqGBPCaUqpI/AAAAAAAAAOY/AXHgbzyQN_8/s1600/Amber%2527s+camera+020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0R1G89Xnewo/TqGBPCaUqpI/AAAAAAAAAOY/AXHgbzyQN_8/s320/Amber%2527s+camera+020.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could breath my babies in for hours, I could run my hands over their smooth skin and kiss their chubby cheeks and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Never. Ever. Stop.&lt;/span&gt;  I especially love the mornings, when they stumble out of their beds and crawl into mine or meet me on the couch, they curl up next to me and lay completely still as if they know, I just need to get a fix. They smell the sweetest in the mornings, even my 4 year old with his morning breath and sweaty head, they smell the most like their true selves and that to me is the sweetest.  Thank you God for my crazy incredible sense of smell, that I can breath in the scents of those I love, that no matter the perfume or the lotion I can breath in their truly sweet souls and cherish them always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Etj9LiyN0Tc/TqGBRyf0nlI/AAAAAAAAAOg/E7DFRPxjpes/s1600/SSPX0364.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Etj9LiyN0Tc/TqGBRyf0nlI/AAAAAAAAAOg/E7DFRPxjpes/s200/SSPX0364.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NjwUTaeJLV0/TqGB2u7VvLI/AAAAAAAAAOo/SytVee18RiA/s1600/IMG_0002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="170" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NjwUTaeJLV0/TqGB2u7VvLI/AAAAAAAAAOo/SytVee18RiA/s200/IMG_0002.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ohyFPRnbB9k/TqGBLgLuSGI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/xex5xXjmvK0/s1600/IMG_1336.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ohyFPRnbB9k/TqGBLgLuSGI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/xex5xXjmvK0/s200/IMG_1336.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at Baby Girl's hair!!!&amp;nbsp; I could just gobble this jammie crew right up!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What super gift did God give you for better loving those around you?&amp;nbsp; Have you thanked Him for it today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-4921091739350338184?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/4921091739350338184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/4921091739350338184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-does-love-smell-like.html' title='The Scent of Love?'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yvxwn9Ldhyg/TqF_AGkxOhI/AAAAAAAAAOA/2n-J1AxgQrM/s72-c/mother-daughter-quotes-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-8921880783637938080</id><published>2011-10-18T21:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T21:39:51.925-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worship Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Project Hope</title><content type='html'>Lately I have been so overwhelmed with the number of women in my life {both blogging and in person} experiencing the tragedy of miscarriage, still birth, infant deaths, and infertility.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It brings me to my knees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a women, whether you will admit to this or not, you want to become a mother.&lt;br /&gt;you NEED to become a mother&lt;br /&gt;Some of us need it more than others, but it is there.&lt;br /&gt;Once it enters your heart, it will never leave.&lt;br /&gt;I have been tremendously blessed with my three babies,&lt;br /&gt;The first took a&amp;nbsp;some time {and a lot of prayers and&amp;nbsp;some of tears}&amp;nbsp;to finally come along.&lt;br /&gt;The second arrived sooner than expected {since the first seemed to take&lt;em&gt; forever&lt;/em&gt;.}&lt;br /&gt;The third was a surprise, &lt;strong&gt;SURPRISE!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the fourth, that's right I said the fourth, is beginning.&lt;br /&gt;God is just&amp;nbsp;starting to form my fourth little miracle, my fourth blessing.&lt;br /&gt;Right. On. Time.&lt;br /&gt;Just as all my children have been, right on God's perfect timing.&lt;br /&gt;So I am feeling a little sensitive and vulnerable,&lt;br /&gt;I have such an aching in my heart for these women, my friends, experiencing such great loss.&lt;br /&gt;It has moved my soul, to not only be thankful and passionate in prayer for this new life inside of me.&lt;br /&gt;But to do something for those who have experienced such a loss, such grief, that there is no word in the English language to label them by.&amp;nbsp; For those mothers and fathers who lost their babies before they knew them, I am joining up with Laura from &lt;a href="http://www.bitsofsplendor.com/"&gt;Splendor&lt;/a&gt; {if you do not read her blog, you need to be} and her&lt;a href="http://www.bitsofsplendor.com/search/label/project%20hope"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Project Hope&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;{Project Hope is Laura's addition to the Threads of Love ministry that already provides boxes of handmade love to moms in the hospital who have experienced the loss of their baby}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When these parents receive a box filled with small&amp;nbsp;handmade treasures for their baby&amp;nbsp;and their home, we want the feeling of love from complete strangers&amp;nbsp;to be&amp;nbsp;so thick and heavy it covers them like a blanket through the storm they are experiencing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;If you can help, do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bitsofsplendor.com/2011/10/hope-and-future.html"&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt; is looking for some more folks to help fill the hope boxes and even if you are not super crafty you can donate money directly to help pay for craft supplies and the actual boxes.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you friends, you can and will make a difference in this way.&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. It's also Worship Wednesday, be sure you grab your tissues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Held&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; By Natalie Grant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/3W1CEppIPQk/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3W1CEppIPQk&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3W1CEppIPQk&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-8921880783637938080?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/8921880783637938080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/8921880783637938080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/10/project-hope.html' title='Project Hope'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-643365628291028149</id><published>2011-10-18T08:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T08:56:10.658-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organized Simplicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carpet cleaner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white vinegar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='borax'/><title type='text'>Home Made Carpet Cleaner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to a dear friend, I ended&amp;nbsp;up with&amp;nbsp;this book, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_QScii9tNh0/Tp1_TAab0uI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ZHwXkIH2eOA/s1600/book01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_QScii9tNh0/Tp1_TAab0uI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ZHwXkIH2eOA/s200/book01.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Organized-Simplicity-Clutter-Free-Approach-Intentional/dp/1440302634/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1318944283&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Organized Simplicity: a clutter free approach to intentional living&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by, Tsh Oxenreider&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is basically, marvelous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am not the kind of person who goes all in on advice from one expert or another, I like to blend ideas and make things my own.&amp;nbsp; Since organization has &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; been a strong suit of mine, I actually use a LOT of the ideas I have found in this book, I will probably end up writing 2 or 3 or 5 blog posts about the awesomeness I have found in these pages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today lets talk about carpet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having three small children and a hubby who refuses to ever take his shoes off, my carpet pretty much looks like it has been used to cushion the bottom of a coal mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We pay to get it cleaned about once a year, but it is pricey!&amp;nbsp; One of the downsides to living in a small town is that there is only 2 places who clean carpet, and they both charge 2-3 times more than your average chain "Stanley Steamer."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I needed to find something to keep my carpet decent in-between big cleanings, and this book has the ingredients for some A-MAZ-ING carpet spot cleaning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is what you need...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s9mgOxNLstY/Tp1_bTAsxxI/AAAAAAAAANY/32grwjFNYfk/s1600/SSPX0055.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s9mgOxNLstY/Tp1_bTAsxxI/AAAAAAAAANY/32grwjFNYfk/s320/SSPX0055.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salt, BORAX (which is an incredible product I have found a million uses for) and White Vinegar (also something I use to clean EVERYTHING)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mix equal parts of all three to create a paste, I start out with about a cup of each and that can get me through most of my house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rub the paste in to each stain, and let it sit for a few hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{&lt;em&gt;I try to do this on the days we have some place to be, so I rub it in and leave with the kids, then come home and clean it up&lt;/em&gt;.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To clean, scrub with a carpet brush and some warm water, wait for it to dry, and vacuum up any left over residue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The stuff works miracles, I LOOOOVVEE it, and my carpet is thankful too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-643365628291028149?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/643365628291028149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/643365628291028149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/10/home-made-carpet-cleaner.html' title='Home Made Carpet Cleaner'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_QScii9tNh0/Tp1_TAab0uI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ZHwXkIH2eOA/s72-c/book01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-1683987012687656260</id><published>2011-10-17T09:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T09:57:59.199-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot glue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Made Mondays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting Crafty'/><title type='text'>Made -- the DIY art gallery</title><content type='html'>Well, we are putting our house on the market this week, and as such we have had to pack up LOTS of what has made our house a home.&amp;nbsp; Including all of the kids art work from the fridge, I didn't think much of it really.&amp;nbsp; Unless it has their picture or hand/finger/foot prints on it I generally toss it after a week or two in fridge glory.&lt;br /&gt;{My #1 just started writing his own name and drawing actual people and animals so I have been keeping those too, I just can't get enough of how big he is getting!!}&lt;br /&gt;But then, #1 came home with this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cXl01aq8MdU/Tpw_LM3tvnI/AAAAAAAAAMY/EfeCuH1LC_w/s1600/IMG_1262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cXl01aq8MdU/Tpw_LM3tvnI/AAAAAAAAAMY/EfeCuH1LC_w/s320/IMG_1262.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and #2 came home with this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KiQ7b0XGmOo/Tpw_kWuoqnI/AAAAAAAAAMg/hTG5pLpDxhE/s1600/IMG_1260.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KiQ7b0XGmOo/Tpw_kWuoqnI/AAAAAAAAAMg/hTG5pLpDxhE/s320/IMG_1260.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and #3 painted this for me with her tiny little fingers at the kitchen table one night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e3q_v5VSrIU/Tpw_52s3tsI/AAAAAAAAAMo/UgHELTq8ktw/s1600/IMG_1263.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e3q_v5VSrIU/Tpw_52s3tsI/AAAAAAAAAMo/UgHELTq8ktw/s320/IMG_1263.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you throw these precious creations right into the trash?&lt;br /&gt;You CAN NOT!&lt;br /&gt;So, I made this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MhEXbvFkeWw/TpxAMKX4_nI/AAAAAAAAAMw/zq3m5wc2bv4/s1600/IMG_1259.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MhEXbvFkeWw/TpxAMKX4_nI/AAAAAAAAAMw/zq3m5wc2bv4/s320/IMG_1259.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the boys can have their artwork hung proudly (for at least a week or so) AND I can have a clean fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing really, just some embroidery thread tied to two push pins.&amp;nbsp; I felt like it needed a little something more, something that did not scream "THREAD ON PUSH PINS!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yw5tfCEhGkw/TpxAUow8V9I/AAAAAAAAANA/xkeF3Av7tzM/s1600/IMG_1268.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="147" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yw5tfCEhGkw/TpxAUow8V9I/AAAAAAAAANA/xkeF3Av7tzM/s200/IMG_1268.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--PHY-JAoRsU/TpxAQRSm1PI/AAAAAAAAAM4/bNwypWlKZVY/s1600/IMG_1267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="148" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--PHY-JAoRsU/TpxAQRSm1PI/AAAAAAAAAM4/bNwypWlKZVY/s200/IMG_1267.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hot glued some of my husbands old micromachine planes on top of the push pins.&amp;nbsp; Now I call this upcycling old junk that just sits in a box because our children are waaayyyy too young to play with micro machines (hello choking!).&amp;nbsp; My hubs claimed it was theft of precious artifacts. &lt;br /&gt;Potato/Potatoe&lt;br /&gt;He did however point out that one of the planes I chose was a "bad guy" WWII plane.&lt;br /&gt;Oops, hopefully he is the only one who examines it that closely &lt;br /&gt;**wink**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4wKgH43ztm8/TpxAoYVaa5I/AAAAAAAAANI/DtGyrFnxONU/s1600/IMG_1271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4wKgH43ztm8/TpxAoYVaa5I/AAAAAAAAANI/DtGyrFnxONU/s320/IMG_1271.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a Fabulous Monday Friends, I am off to the dentist {pray for me}.&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-1683987012687656260?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/1683987012687656260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/1683987012687656260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/10/made-diy-art-gallery.html' title='Made -- the DIY art gallery'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cXl01aq8MdU/Tpw_LM3tvnI/AAAAAAAAAMY/EfeCuH1LC_w/s72-c/IMG_1262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-8816798327597489312</id><published>2011-10-13T15:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T15:06:18.826-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family and Faith Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama tip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>If Mama aint happy...</title><content type='html'>I always thought that saying was ridiculous, "if Mama aint happy, aint nobody happy," yeah right my new baby and hubby seemed really concerned if I was a grump, NOT.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;It was when my&amp;nbsp;littles finally started to communicate with me that I realized how true this statement really is.&amp;nbsp; I will never forget the first time I put my #1 in a time-out and he said, "but Mama, I don't want you to be mad at me, I want you to be happy,"&amp;nbsp;talk about a sucker punch!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Ever since that day, nearly a year ago,&amp;nbsp;I have become accutely aware of the effect my mood has on my children, and it is mind blowing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8aoURh-zMZ8/TpdCvIcIf_I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/u9MVcXnGuvY/s1600/296145_2297518130242_1617794329_2344335_798255182_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="289" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8aoURh-zMZ8/TpdCvIcIf_I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/u9MVcXnGuvY/s320/296145_2297518130242_1617794329_2344335_798255182_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themusingmagpie.blogspot.com/"&gt;pic by Aunt Melanie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;If one&amp;nbsp;baby does something to make me giggle, they all do it, and they continue doing it until I think there is no possible way I can muster one more giggle and I distract them with something, anything, else.&lt;br /&gt;If I sigh, my sweet perceptive&amp;nbsp;boys will stroke my face and say, "don't be sad Mama, be happy!"&lt;br /&gt;If I give a warning, "ehh-ehh!" the boys will say, "if I do&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;fill in the blank terrible thing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;it will make you sad at me?"&lt;br /&gt;When my #2 was potty training recently every time he used the potty, he would come out and proudly proclaim, "I made Mama happy, I used the potty!" Not, "I am a big boy, I used the potty!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IPdRLpCThAA/TpdBNrBF5rI/AAAAAAAAALg/BahVR1zaEzY/s1600/IMG_1342.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IPdRLpCThAA/TpdBNrBF5rI/AAAAAAAAALg/BahVR1zaEzY/s320/IMG_1342.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that&amp;nbsp;this&amp;nbsp;concern my kids have with my mood&amp;nbsp;is God's way of reminding me that every little thing I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and every little thing I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;, is being watched and recorded in little minds.&amp;nbsp; I need to remember that words spoken in anger cut much deeper&amp;nbsp;in these new little souls then they would any adult.&amp;nbsp; I need to remember that my children are desperate for my happiness, that right now in this vital impressionable&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; part of their lives, what I say matters to them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2yVlNWK8K8/TpdBxWe2rKI/AAAAAAAAAL4/l9jJzVG2mIk/s1600/284486_2133960041392_1617794329_2170121_1360975_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2yVlNWK8K8/TpdBxWe2rKI/AAAAAAAAAL4/l9jJzVG2mIk/s320/284486_2133960041392_1617794329_2170121_1360975_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually this open desire for my acceptance and my happiness will disappear in to a cloud of hormones and an outside armor intended to protect themselves from the sting of rejection.&amp;nbsp; But right now, they are raw and wide open, and I need to use&amp;nbsp;these moments&amp;nbsp;to build them up and make them strong.&amp;nbsp; To teach them that they always make me happy just by being themselves, that I love them NO MATTER WHAT.&amp;nbsp; That God created every hair on their head and every quirk in their personality and that they are beautiful and worthy of all good things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HJ2U3jZkmDU/TpdBQlrEw7I/AAAAAAAAALo/7n06kaqKhSY/s1600/IMG_0196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HJ2U3jZkmDU/TpdBQlrEw7I/AAAAAAAAALo/7n06kaqKhSY/s320/IMG_0196.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, next time I find myself wallowing or angry, I need to remind myself, I am being watched, and I am being recorded, and if I cannot find happiness in my situation no one in my family will.&amp;nbsp; It's a struggle, but it's one of the things that we are&amp;nbsp;sanctioned&amp;nbsp;for as mothers.&amp;nbsp; We are blessed with families and children; and it is our responsability to nurture them, to make them feel safe and secure, loved and happy.&amp;nbsp; I know that I cannot do it on my own, I have to turn to The One who created me, who&amp;nbsp;gave these blessings&amp;nbsp;to me, only in God's word and relationship with Him can I be the mother I was called to be, to give my family the happiness it deserves, by finding happiness in all things.&amp;nbsp; It's a challenge, but I think I am up to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--E54rglBbIA/TpdCETwoclI/AAAAAAAAAMA/eJhBCXID1Os/s1600/SSPX0351.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--E54rglBbIA/TpdCETwoclI/AAAAAAAAAMA/eJhBCXID1Os/s320/SSPX0351.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-8816798327597489312?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/8816798327597489312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/8816798327597489312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/10/if-mama-aint-happy.html' title='If Mama aint happy...'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8aoURh-zMZ8/TpdCvIcIf_I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/u9MVcXnGuvY/s72-c/296145_2297518130242_1617794329_2344335_798255182_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-3588390167054530377</id><published>2011-10-11T19:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T19:26:00.897-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worship Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Courageous ~ Casting Crowns</title><content type='html'>In honor of the movie "Courageous" that I get to go see with the hubs on Friday.&amp;nbsp; I hope you enjoy this beautiful song and get a chance to see the flick yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/pkM-gDcmJeM/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pkM-gDcmJeM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pkM-gDcmJeM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In Love,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left:10px" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="position: relative; left: 10; top: -50; border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-3588390167054530377?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/3588390167054530377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/3588390167054530377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/10/courageous-casting-crowns.html' title='Courageous ~ Casting Crowns'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-806368248924354370</id><published>2011-10-10T08:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:13:08.400-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Made Mondays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewelry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting Crafty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthropologie Inspired'/><title type='text'>Anthropologie Inspired Jewelry Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I kind of sort of love Anthropologie, but there is no possible way I could afford a ton of what they have, so I just look through their website and day dream and sometimes get inspired!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I saw &lt;a href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/catalog/productdetail.jsp?id=A21187893&amp;amp;parentid=BAYNOTE"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; the other day and thought, I can make that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a cmimpressionsent="1" href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/catalog/productdetail.jsp?navAction=jump&amp;amp;id=21187893&amp;amp;parentid=SEARCH_RESULTS&amp;amp;color=070" id="001073955"&gt;&lt;img alt="Anthro" height="269" id="21187893" src="http://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/21187893_070_b?$redesign-appcat$" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not exactly that, because I am not a metal worker (but how cool would that be?!) but I figured I could make something close, and I did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5tipEsglxzU/To38XmktMQI/AAAAAAAAALE/oAfNPVcynuA/s1600/IMG_1156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5tipEsglxzU/To38XmktMQI/AAAAAAAAALE/oAfNPVcynuA/s320/IMG_1156.JPG" width="172" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hpVaudnGxG4/To37oE42qRI/AAAAAAAAAK4/daCjCmB-8CI/s1600/IMG_1154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hpVaudnGxG4/To37oE42qRI/AAAAAAAAAK4/daCjCmB-8CI/s320/IMG_1154.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Isn't she lovely?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is how I did it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The List&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QtUj2qn215k/To369-Ae7xI/AAAAAAAAAKw/LImCvNQsUr8/s1600/IMG_1101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QtUj2qn215k/To369-Ae7xI/AAAAAAAAAKw/LImCvNQsUr8/s200/IMG_1101.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;branch(s) from tree {it is fall now friends, this part should be easy as pie}&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;spray paint, any color at all, I considered silver or gold but I thought I wanted my jewelry to make the statement more than the tree.&amp;nbsp; Also, I have envisioned the master bedroom of my new house to have a black, white, and grey color palate.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vase or container of some sort&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;rocks or other means of holding your branch up-right&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Steps&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After you have collected your branch or branches {I cut down 3 from my back yard} you need to spray them your chosen color {I think this would look awesome in a super vibrant color like turquoise too}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YhmFDARrIoU/To38CPbesHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/WLmqlVXdXlM/s1600/IMG_1103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YhmFDARrIoU/To38CPbesHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/WLmqlVXdXlM/s200/IMG_1103.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Spray at least three times to make sure you are completely covered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xgBrFB-rLe0/To37SZ1zRnI/AAAAAAAAAK0/JHM1YsVNxjU/s1600/IMG_1104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xgBrFB-rLe0/To37SZ1zRnI/AAAAAAAAAK0/JHM1YsVNxjU/s200/IMG_1104.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now is the time to play around with your branches to get them to look right, if there are curves face them into the center and intertwine the branches if you want a more&amp;nbsp;modern look, let your branches hang all out for a more nature inspired look, its your little work of art do what feels best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Once the positions are perfect for you wrap a rubber band around the base to hold it all together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_grY40jjYas/To33lba5zYI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Sd3u_8H1_rA/s1600/IMG_1060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_grY40jjYas/To33lba5zYI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Sd3u_8H1_rA/s200/IMG_1060.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now fit the branches into your vase/container, if you don't have enough hight at the base of your branches you can do what I did and shove a peice of fabric in the bottom to make the branch stand up taller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fill the container with rocks or foam or whatever you have chosen to stabelize your little "tree"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now the fun part, drape your jewlery!!&amp;nbsp; I draped pretty much everything I own, necklaces, bracelets, and rings.&amp;nbsp; I only left off my very long or very chunky neckalces {which I have another plan for}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DAA0tp24S_g/To38GVoeXoI/AAAAAAAAALA/mzMhxDTEi7Y/s1600/IMG_1157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DAA0tp24S_g/To38GVoeXoI/AAAAAAAAALA/mzMhxDTEi7Y/s320/IMG_1157.JPG" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Ig6THUnmVY/To38b3M3c1I/AAAAAAAAALI/Gr1UdXYypM0/s1600/IMG_1155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Ig6THUnmVY/To38b3M3c1I/AAAAAAAAALI/Gr1UdXYypM0/s320/IMG_1155.JPG" width="167" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now stand back and admire your beautiful work and tell your hubby how you saved $100&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a little secret...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the second "tree" I made, the first used some shorter, thicker, branches from a bush&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It still looked pretty awesome, but would be best in a tall and skinny vase or container, not my short square one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vAae27RIZE0/To33OI1V4rI/AAAAAAAAAKk/hi23D8HtdUQ/s1600/IMG_1058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vAae27RIZE0/To33OI1V4rI/AAAAAAAAAKk/hi23D8HtdUQ/s320/IMG_1058.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO, if you want me to send you these branches, because you have the perfect tall beautiful vase for them.&amp;nbsp; Just let me know, and they are yours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a wonderful Monday, I hope you get to make something beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. when I make this again, because let's be honest there is no way this will survive my move, I think I will use a black laquor so it's more shiney and modern looking, what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://eisymorgan.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src=http://i1128.photobucket.com/albums/m481/EisyMorgan/Sept11featuredbutton.jpg&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-806368248924354370?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/806368248924354370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=806368248924354370' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/806368248924354370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/806368248924354370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/10/anthropologie-inspired-jewelry-tree.html' title='Anthropologie Inspired Jewelry Tree'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5tipEsglxzU/To38XmktMQI/AAAAAAAAALE/oAfNPVcynuA/s72-c/IMG_1156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-8963160535933838860</id><published>2011-10-06T18:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T18:33:34.698-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family and Faith Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Lovies</title><content type='html'>Lovies are one of my all time favorite things on this planet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, the things that your kids are head over heels in love with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those possessions that are so comforting to your babies you are sometimes a little jealous that you might be second best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The objects that you NEED to have every night at bedtime, even if it means tearing your house apart brick by brick to find them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my babies lovies, meet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uKR0TMp5wfg/To41ioPj8FI/AAAAAAAAALM/DD48goFUGZY/s1600/IMG_1159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uKR0TMp5wfg/To41ioPj8FI/AAAAAAAAALM/DD48goFUGZY/s320/IMG_1159.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;STINKY&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DN80Vfgz_9Q/To417oA0DqI/AAAAAAAAALQ/5RZp03aYLcc/s1600/IMG_1160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DN80Vfgz_9Q/To417oA0DqI/AAAAAAAAALQ/5RZp03aYLcc/s320/IMG_1160.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;BLANKIE&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I2QwyJ5-s3g/To42WuVJWqI/AAAAAAAAALU/tIyI49502Jk/s1600/IMG_1161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I2QwyJ5-s3g/To42WuVJWqI/AAAAAAAAALU/tIyI49502Jk/s320/IMG_1161.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;AND THE SPECIAL CORNER ON BLANKIE FORMALLY REFERRED TO AS GG&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B9xHQdJIcno/To42r7pYUuI/AAAAAAAAALY/hjpuKDpCyIk/s1600/IMG_1163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B9xHQdJIcno/To42r7pYUuI/AAAAAAAAALY/hjpuKDpCyIk/s320/IMG_1163.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;PUPA&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;That's the crew, those lucky little loves that get the pleasure of my babies.&amp;nbsp; They have a big job, they make the scary seem safer, provide warmth and comfort, they love unconditionally, hear secrets and stories.&amp;nbsp; When the world seems too much, these sweets make it all better.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;My Favorites this Friday are "the&amp;nbsp;Lovies"&lt;br /&gt;What are some of your favorites?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-8963160535933838860?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/8963160535933838860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/8963160535933838860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/10/lovies.html' title='Lovies'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uKR0TMp5wfg/To41ioPj8FI/AAAAAAAAALM/DD48goFUGZY/s72-c/IMG_1159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-7484780736472633884</id><published>2011-10-03T22:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T22:28:59.408-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama tip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time-out'/><title type='text'>The Time-Out Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/are-you-content.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;, when I told you about my new favorite verse and how I have found it so applicable to all of life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Here is another little gem that I gleaned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May My Sons think on whatever is true, whatever is honorable, whatever is just, whatever is pure,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;whatever is lovely, whatever is commendable, if there is any excellence, if there is anything worthy of&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;praise, may he think about these things (Philippians 4:8).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look Familiar????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually got it quite a few months ago when I participated in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brookemcglothlin.com/warriorprayers/21-days-of-prayer-for-sons/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;21 Days of Prayer for&amp;nbsp;Sons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; and it was one of the prayers we were meant to say for the hearts of our boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;On a little side note, "21 Days of Prayer" was AMAZING and if you have sons {no matter what age} I recommend going through this program by Brooke McGlothlin. She rocked my socks off. &amp;nbsp;Brooke uses scripture from the Bible and turns into prayers that you can say on behalf of your sons.&amp;nbsp; Before this I had never attempted to use scripture for prayer {why on earth not is beyond me}&amp;nbsp;but I loved it!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;truly loved it then, and even made a copy of it, &lt;br /&gt;then I made another copy and gave it to my dear friend B.&lt;br /&gt;Later when I read and re-read the Philippians 4, learning about being content, I saw the prayer again and I knew I was meant to be praying this, and praying it often.&lt;br /&gt;So it has turned into our time-out prayer.&lt;br /&gt;When the boys are naughty {12-85 times a day} they sit in a time-out in their room,&amp;nbsp;in order&amp;nbsp;to help them reflect on what they had done, why it was unacceptable, and then they are&amp;nbsp;supposed to apologize and ask forgiveness from me, their victim, and God.&lt;br /&gt;So to help them remember why they are in time out, and what they should be doing there, we say this little prayer together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nadop6wiWpA/TooF3b8zLuI/AAAAAAAAAKg/owAxzjU6CVo/s1600/IMG_1140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nadop6wiWpA/TooF3b8zLuI/AAAAAAAAAKg/owAxzjU6CVo/s320/IMG_1140.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; I would say I am at a 50% consistency rate, but I am working on it.&lt;br /&gt;Hope this blesses you as it has blessed me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-7484780736472633884?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/7484780736472633884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=7484780736472633884' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/7484780736472633884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/7484780736472633884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/10/time-out-prayer.html' title='The Time-Out Prayer'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nadop6wiWpA/TooF3b8zLuI/AAAAAAAAAKg/owAxzjU6CVo/s72-c/IMG_1140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-2664245954361985563</id><published>2011-10-03T09:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T08:03:53.408-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Made Mondays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting Crafty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='womens clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycled'/><title type='text'>A Top For Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I am prowling on&amp;nbsp;some fashion&amp;nbsp;websites looking for tops I love but can't&amp;nbsp;afford but could possibly make.&amp;nbsp; Do you do that?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Just me?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I found this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9PplBwE0Tg/TokOygrjXdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/dVv7Efzq24k/s1600/_6217777.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9PplBwE0Tg/TokOygrjXdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/dVv7Efzq24k/s320/_6217777.jpg" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.nordstrom.com/s/rag-bone-vauxhall-leather-sequin-trim-silk-tank/3131279?origin=category&amp;amp;resultback=6653"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There were several thoughts going through my head...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*How flattering that would look on my body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I could never in a million years wear silk or sequins anywhere on any sort of regular basis {how do you even wash that?&amp;nbsp; Do people really buy dry-clean only items and really only dry-clean them?}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I have the perfect cotton tank in a similar cut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I think I saw some similar ribbon down at walmart {I live in a small town, no hobby lobby or JoAnns for miles and miles and miles}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I ran down to the Wally and&amp;nbsp;picked up some ribbon, completely different, but I kind of fell in love with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7s6tms2Ls0o/TonFFq5XRxI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ppVBfV_-Dm0/s1600/IMG_1134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7s6tms2Ls0o/TonFFq5XRxI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ppVBfV_-Dm0/s320/IMG_1134.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Simplicity Inspired by Project Runway.&amp;nbsp; **This is the dark brown, I couldn't decide which color I wanted so I bought both, I am sure I will find something to do with this one soon!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And just sewed a piece right down the front of my tank.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kmPP3fiPTx8/TokPUT7jSvI/AAAAAAAAAKY/NLUfO3V33g4/s1600/IMG_1123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kmPP3fiPTx8/TokPUT7jSvI/AAAAAAAAAKY/NLUfO3V33g4/s320/IMG_1123.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't forget, if using ribbon, you must seal the edges with a lighter so they don't fray.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So stinkin easy and super cute, especially with a pair of skinny cargos and high heels for a girls night out, or skinny jeans and campaign sandals for church.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kmPP3fiPTx8/TokPUT7jSvI/AAAAAAAAAKY/NLUfO3V33g4/s1600/IMG_1123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kmPP3fiPTx8/TokPUT7jSvI/AAAAAAAAAKY/NLUfO3V33g4/s320/IMG_1123.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I actually made this top a few months ago, but took these pics yesterday, so you can see it held up well in the wash {I also never air dry anything, if you could see the amount of laundry I do you would understand, no clothing gets VIP treatment around here}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been asked once or twice if I "made" this top, and I always giggle when I say yes.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, what did I do?&amp;nbsp; I sewed some ribbon on the front in a straight line.&amp;nbsp; If you have been sewing for one week you can make this top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Try it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you do, let me know, I would love to see pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;ALSO&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THE WINNER OF THE BIRD AND NEST NECKLACE IS...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HOLLY Y.&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations!!&amp;nbsp; E-mail me at &lt;a href="mailto:loveonwings.newberry@gmail.com"&gt;loveonwings.newberry@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; to claim your prize &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{{{{{{ ONE MORE THING }}}}}}}}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do you think of the new blog design?&lt;br /&gt;Do you love it as much as I do?&lt;br /&gt;Because I really and truly love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;linking this top up at &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a border="0" href=" http://theartsygirlconnection.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j47/mingpi1/mbt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bloglovin.com/blog/3053409/love-on-wings?claim=t2u9vn4xh5q"&gt;Follow my blog with Bloglovin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-2664245954361985563?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/2664245954361985563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/2664245954361985563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/10/top-for-me.html' title='A Top For Me'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N9PplBwE0Tg/TokOygrjXdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/dVv7Efzq24k/s72-c/_6217777.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-8903672826546710866</id><published>2011-09-30T07:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T15:17:05.636-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewelry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family and Faith Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>The Necklace</title><content type='html'>The hubby and I are celebrating 6 years of amazing marriage tomorrow, and look what I found the other day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GrXl8j5gYwM/ToW2nGSbGzI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/sawnjkJYM2Q/s1600/IMG_0984.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GrXl8j5gYwM/ToW2nGSbGzI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/sawnjkJYM2Q/s320/IMG_0984.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a broken Mizpah Coin&amp;nbsp;that I bought for us when we&amp;nbsp;moved to our first Base&amp;nbsp;and he started going on missions.&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;verse engraved&amp;nbsp;in the two hearts is "The Lord watch between me and thee while we are absent one from another." Genesis 1:49&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how worn his looks compared to mine, it means he wore it always.&amp;nbsp; That little half of coin has seen things the mind can't imagine and been places that I have only dreamed of.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I wore mine all the time too, I lived in it.&amp;nbsp; But apparently take better care of my jewelry than the hubs.&amp;nbsp; These necklaces connected us when we were apart, during that time in our lives we were apart much more than we were ever together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SKeyK1C76zk/ToW3BboQryI/AAAAAAAAAKA/PJx_t6mtm8s/s1600/IMG_0985.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SKeyK1C76zk/ToW3BboQryI/AAAAAAAAAKA/PJx_t6mtm8s/s320/IMG_0985.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding these necklaces reminds me of what we have been through together,&amp;nbsp;what we have accomplished as one.&amp;nbsp; While we were&amp;nbsp;at our first base&amp;nbsp;my husband went on deployments and&amp;nbsp;missions too numerous to count.&amp;nbsp;Gone more than 200 days a year he would always say, "Amber lives here, I only visit."&amp;nbsp; Before he left on every trip we would slow dance together,&amp;nbsp;then we would pray the&amp;nbsp;verse on our necklace and we would say "see ya later" and never "good bye."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How quickly I have forgotten what that was like.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I was NEVER without my phone, in the shower,&amp;nbsp;under my pillow, my phone might as well have been surgically attached.&amp;nbsp; I made it a point to always have a project going on, and I always had plans.&amp;nbsp; Then he would come&amp;nbsp;back and all life outside our little home would stop.&amp;nbsp; Just me and my Hubby, no phone, no work, no friends, just us.&amp;nbsp; Then they would call and he would be off again and life, for me, would resume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss that seclusion we used to have, the time when we shut out the world, we just lie still in our love for each other and the preciousness of every moment, because those moments were fleeting.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful for the experience of that time, God showed us how strong we were as individuals, and how&amp;nbsp;beautiful our love is.&amp;nbsp; I know that someday we will experience that kind of separation again.&amp;nbsp; And it will be completely different, there will be children involved, and who knows how I will handle being a single mom with three babies!&amp;nbsp; But I know that our marriage and our love will survive and be blessed.&amp;nbsp; We will grow stronger and closer not only to one another but to God, for only He can really make the pain and stress&amp;nbsp;of such a separation manageable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZEXpZVEzR8/ToW9VuAeBTI/AAAAAAAAAKE/O1EAED6iC7s/s1600/SSPX0445.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZEXpZVEzR8/ToW9VuAeBTI/AAAAAAAAAKE/O1EAED6iC7s/s320/SSPX0445.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Hubs on our last date night, many many many months ago&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now, we are together,&amp;nbsp;I get to see my favorite face every day.&amp;nbsp; We get to celebrate this anniversary together and with our three babies and life is good.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Those first few years of marriage&amp;nbsp;taught me to remember how precious every moment is, and how deep&amp;nbsp;and passionate love is supposed to feel and be.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That time&amp;nbsp;taught me how to depend on God&amp;nbsp;to fill the void inside of me, that&amp;nbsp;God is truly the only man&amp;nbsp;I need, but He blessed me anyway with my&amp;nbsp;incredible husband.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful for&amp;nbsp;all those lessons&amp;nbsp;and I am thankful that I found these necklaces to remind me of what I have been taught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a Fantastic Weekend!&amp;nbsp; And don't forget about the &lt;a href="http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/give-away.html"&gt;Giveaway&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for a beautiful&amp;nbsp;custom necklace&amp;nbsp;from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/people/TheWordJewelry"&gt;TheWordJewlery&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left:10px" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="position: relative; left: 10; top: -50; border: 0 !important; background: #dddddd;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-8903672826546710866?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/8903672826546710866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/8903672826546710866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/necklace.html' title='The Necklace'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GrXl8j5gYwM/ToW2nGSbGzI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/sawnjkJYM2Q/s72-c/IMG_0984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-4905252114951287300</id><published>2011-09-28T08:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T08:18:47.204-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BarlowGirl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worship Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Barlow Girl ~ Never Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How many times do we feel this way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have to trust in God who loves us and holds us, even when we don't feel Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So many women are hurting today, this is for you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/hr5kLntOi2k/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hr5kLntOi2k&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hr5kLntOi2k&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/Pv6EmRoQ-RY/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pv6EmRoQ-RY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pv6EmRoQ-RY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't decide on which video, so&amp;nbsp;I posted both, hey its my blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you enjoyed them.&lt;br /&gt;And don't forget about the awesome jewlery give away, &lt;a href="http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/give-away.html"&gt;enter here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-4905252114951287300?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/4905252114951287300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/4905252114951287300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/barlow-girl-never-alone.html' title='Barlow Girl ~ Never Alone'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-5267310139021321286</id><published>2011-09-26T21:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T21:34:08.304-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potty training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toddlers'/><title type='text'>Potty Training</title><content type='html'>**warning:&amp;nbsp; I use the word poop several times in the following post**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's official, I have successfully potty trained two boys and now I only have one in diapers.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;hate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;potty training, even though both boys took to it very quickly (I am a lucky girl), I just dread it and put it off and whine and cry through the whole process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things out there to "help" you potty train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fisher-Price-Ducky-Fun-3-in-1-Potty/dp/B003G2YUTG/ref=sr_1_16?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1317088666&amp;amp;sr=8-16"&gt;crazy special potties&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Potty-Scotty-Waterproof-Training-Pants/dp/B003UGCIZQ/ref=sr_1_15?s=baby-products&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1317089021&amp;amp;sr=1-15"&gt;special underwear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Wheres-Poop-Julie-Markes/dp/0060530898/ref=sr_1_41?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1317088847&amp;amp;sr=8-41"&gt;books for the kids&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sesame-Street-Elmos-Potty-Time/dp/B000G0O5F0/ref=sr_1_8?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1317089082&amp;amp;sr=8-8"&gt;movies (I actually bought this one when training my first)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Potty-Training-1-2-3-Gary-Ezzo/dp/1932740104/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1317089122&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;books for the parents&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Potty-Watch-Toilet-Training-Green/dp/B001E2DGKO/ref=sr_1_38?s=baby-products&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1317088922&amp;amp;sr=1-38"&gt;apparently you need a watch?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literally the list could go on and on and on and on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I would let you know what I have done, what worked for me, and the books I took some pointers from.&amp;nbsp; In the end, every kid&amp;nbsp;is different, and every parent is different, and you just have to do what works for you.&lt;br /&gt;While training&amp;nbsp;#1 I used &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Potty-Training-1-2-3-Gary-Ezzo/dp/1932740104/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1317089122&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;"Potty Training 1-2-3" by Gary Ezzo&lt;/a&gt;, and followed it to the T for the first day and a half, then life happened.&amp;nbsp; I was just entering my second trimester with #3, #2 had just turned 1, and I pretty much half-assed the whole thing.&amp;nbsp; I put him in pullups all the time, and if I forgot to take him every 20 minutes I didn't care because there was nothing to clean up.&amp;nbsp; I learned my lesson there and I put #2 in underwear from the beginning.&amp;nbsp; Definitely more mess to clean up, but we were both more motivated than in my first experience.&amp;nbsp; #1 was also terrified of pooping in the potty, terrified.&amp;nbsp; So every day for a month he would poop in his underwear.&amp;nbsp; NOT AWESOME.&amp;nbsp; He would always come tell me right away so the mess was pretty minimal, but I could not convince him to use the potty.&amp;nbsp; I was also weary of pushing too hard since I had a dear friend who's daughter was so scared of using the potty, for poop, &amp;nbsp;and worried about disappointing her mom that she just held her poop in until it was a medical problem.&amp;nbsp; Finally one day I decided to just watch #1 like a hawk and when I knew he was sneaking away to poop, I scooped him up and put him on that pot, and you know what?&amp;nbsp; Nothing bad happened!&amp;nbsp; From then on he was a full on potty user, he never even needed pullups at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With #2, like I mentioned before, I put him in underwear from the beginning and read a little online e-book called &lt;a href="http://www.3daypottytraining.com/"&gt;"Three Day Potty Training" by Lora Jensen&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Now her book is not really for the military wife who has had 3 kids in 3 years, but she makes some good points.&amp;nbsp; I used her system of asking #2 to keep his underwear dry and rewarding him when it was.&amp;nbsp; I did not follow him around all day, he peed all over 2 times, and that was it for day one.&amp;nbsp; Day two we went to church and I left him in his underwear, my hubby thought I was nuts but I was pretty determined he could stay dry, I was wrong.&amp;nbsp; I went in to check on him twice during the hour long service, the first time he had pooped and the second time he had peed all over himself and the chair he was sitting in.&amp;nbsp; Luckily (and strangely) enough I came in to check right after the accidents happened and the teacher didn't even know yet.&amp;nbsp; The next day no accidents, and he woke up that night when he peed in his diaper (yes he is still wearing a diaper at night), yesterday he pooped in the potty for the first time, had no accidents, woke in the middle of the night to pee, and had a dry diaper this morning.&amp;nbsp; Today he had no accidents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My advice, skip all the stuff.&amp;nbsp; Put you kid in some underwear, let him know what you expect, reward him when he is successful in staying dry and double reward him when he is successful in making it to the potty.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Prepare yourself to clean,&amp;nbsp;and clean some more, and make sure you never&amp;nbsp;yell or make&amp;nbsp;your child feel badly.&amp;nbsp; Take advice from fellow moms and some "potty&amp;nbsp;professionals" but ultimately do what feels right to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck My Friends, You Can Do It!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left:10px" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="position: relative; left: 10; top: -50; border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-5267310139021321286?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/5267310139021321286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=5267310139021321286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/5267310139021321286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/5267310139021321286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/potty-training.html' title='Potty Training'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-8261685574140793491</id><published>2011-09-26T10:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:59:13.768-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Made Mondays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting Crafty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls dress'/><title type='text'>The Halloween Dress</title><content type='html'>How I made a Halloween Dress for my sweet #3...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am at Walmart and I come across these Halloween bandannas for $1 each, and I vaguely recall seeing a tutorial on a super easy and quick bandanna dress so I snatched them up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OYeeGMPfGiQ/ToCTwyx5cGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/rzDlKqF-x5o/s1600/IMG_1007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OYeeGMPfGiQ/ToCTwyx5cGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/rzDlKqF-x5o/s200/IMG_1007.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed7pfVWXqn0/ToCUPXM7feI/AAAAAAAAAJM/P8qOk-mtiL0/s1600/IMG_1008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed7pfVWXqn0/ToCUPXM7feI/AAAAAAAAAJM/P8qOk-mtiL0/s200/IMG_1008.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the design, feminine and halloweeny at the same time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;So I came home and googled "bandanna dress tutorial" and actually came across a few, but the one I used and the one I remembered seeing was this one from &lt;a href="http://treyandlucy.blogspot.com/2009/01/15-minute-dress.html"&gt;"Trey and Lucy",&lt;/a&gt; only I made a few alterations.&amp;nbsp; This tutorial says the dress fits from 12 months to 5t (as a dress and later a shirt) but my #3 is a small 12 months so I had to change some things up a bit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need 2 bandannas&lt;br /&gt;Tulle or Ribbon (at least 80" long)&lt;br /&gt;And your trusty sewing machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First things first you place the bandannas together one on top of the other, there is probably writing on one edge so you need to make sure that the writing edge is the top edge for both pieces.&amp;nbsp; That way it can't be seen in the final product.&amp;nbsp; Then measure from the top (where the writing is, remember), now here I changed the measurement from 6" to 4" for the arm hole.&amp;nbsp; I also chose to use tulle instead of ribbon to&amp;nbsp;tie my&amp;nbsp;dress off so while T&amp;amp;L added and inch and a half (the width of their ribbon) I added one inch (my tulle was 6" wide, but tulle scrunches a ton, and&amp;nbsp;I cut it in half long ways so in the end it was 3" wide).&amp;nbsp; If you are following me, and bravo if you are 'cause I am all over the place, I measured down 5" from the top edge (where the writing is) and marked it with a pin on both left and right sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p65IXJLQ8tI/ToCW6aj2TCI/AAAAAAAAAJY/n1CJzrvl7kw/s1600/IMG_1010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p65IXJLQ8tI/ToCW6aj2TCI/AAAAAAAAAJY/n1CJzrvl7kw/s320/IMG_1010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now start at the bottom (no writing down there) and sew along the edge right up to your pin on both left and right sides.&lt;br /&gt;Good Job!!&lt;br /&gt;Now take the top edge (with the writing) and fold down the width of your ribbon, or in my case one inch for my tulle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tNjd1iO2AGg/ToCZsa5bZ7I/AAAAAAAAAJc/uCPbtMcWEDY/s1600/IMG_1012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tNjd1iO2AGg/ToCZsa5bZ7I/AAAAAAAAAJc/uCPbtMcWEDY/s320/IMG_1012.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Do this for both the front and back and iron.&amp;nbsp; I always choose to iron instead of pin, mostly because I hate pinning more than I hat ironing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b9KtSWnPYKo/ToCahfMR-gI/AAAAAAAAAJg/6hPrS7IKQ2A/s1600/IMG_1015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b9KtSWnPYKo/ToCahfMR-gI/AAAAAAAAAJg/6hPrS7IKQ2A/s320/IMG_1015.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you know I have an awesome hide away ironing board, I kind of love it&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Now we sew our tunnels for the ribbon/tulle to go through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gKqDSXImA_4/ToCbbVvl1lI/AAAAAAAAAJk/x8WfyHAMX6k/s1600/IMG_1016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gKqDSXImA_4/ToCbbVvl1lI/AAAAAAAAAJk/x8WfyHAMX6k/s320/IMG_1016.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;sew as close to the edge as possible&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;After you have sewn both tunnels (back and front) then you are ready to thread your ribbon/tulle.&lt;br /&gt;My tulle was 6" wide so I measured one length about 40" long and then cut it in half lengthwise&amp;nbsp;giving me 2 3" wide&amp;nbsp;40" long pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zf9wx8vp_gU/ToCc7Xjo6rI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_UOQJhBGerk/s1600/IMG_1018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zf9wx8vp_gU/ToCc7Xjo6rI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_UOQJhBGerk/s320/IMG_1018.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4tuJEHqY10/ToCdYGdiFvI/AAAAAAAAAJs/9of8ltw4YuQ/s1600/IMG_1019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4tuJEHqY10/ToCdYGdiFvI/AAAAAAAAAJs/9of8ltw4YuQ/s320/IMG_1019.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G1j12LIqwTw/ToCdwhgUTGI/AAAAAAAAAJw/9R-Nr9wQlqw/s1600/IMG_1021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G1j12LIqwTw/ToCdwhgUTGI/AAAAAAAAAJw/9R-Nr9wQlqw/s320/IMG_1021.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The easiest way to do it is to put a safety pin in one end of the ribbon/tulle and feed it through.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-09jxLebKPWI/ToCevm2GuVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/uNgeCOj168A/s1600/IMG_1023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-09jxLebKPWI/ToCevm2GuVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/uNgeCOj168A/s320/IMG_1023.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next step, put it on your favorite little pumpkin!&amp;nbsp; My favorite happens to be at her Mother's Day Out program so you will have to settle for a picture of it on the back of her door.&amp;nbsp; When she gets home though, I will make her do a little modeling for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yj8nIb0fFq4/ToCf5TvdsaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/7cMI2Sg5_qM/s1600/IMG_1036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yj8nIb0fFq4/ToCf5TvdsaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/7cMI2Sg5_qM/s320/IMG_1036.JPG" width="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Have Fun!!! &lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; Don't forget to enter the &lt;a href="http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/give-away.html"&gt;giveaway&lt;/a&gt; for this month!&amp;nbsp; It. Is. AWESOME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-8261685574140793491?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/8261685574140793491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=8261685574140793491' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/8261685574140793491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/8261685574140793491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/halloween-dress.html' title='The Halloween Dress'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OYeeGMPfGiQ/ToCTwyx5cGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/rzDlKqF-x5o/s72-c/IMG_1007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-221354408523881042</id><published>2011-09-25T15:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T14:04:18.587-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewelry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><title type='text'>Give Away!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Has it been a month already?&amp;nbsp; Where does the time go??&amp;nbsp; Last month we had the awesome giveaway of customized baby blocks from the ever so&amp;nbsp;talented &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/MiaBooo?ref=pr_shop_more"&gt;Miaboo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This month we have a gal I am so excited about I almost did this giveaway last week because I couldn't wait to show you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meet Stacey...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The incredible designer of &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/people/TheWordJewelry"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;The Word Jewelry&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she has two crazy babies and just recently started making jewelry, but she is awesome at it! Stacey is a uncompromising worker who will not send a piece off until it is perfection to both her and her customer. Her little shop has taken off and she tells me she thanks God for every sale and every customer she has had the pleasure of serving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This giveaway is for this little bird necklace, with up to three eggs in the nest...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6wDvWIJFEYk/Tn-RFTAa_2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/mfUTGTBs-lM/s1600/the+word+jewlery+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6wDvWIJFEYk/Tn-RFTAa_2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/mfUTGTBs-lM/s320/the+word+jewlery+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;so beautiful!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OtdeeHliXYE/Tn-ROteoZyI/AAAAAAAAAJA/8eip_Wmpw5o/s1600/the+word+jewlery+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OtdeeHliXYE/Tn-ROteoZyI/AAAAAAAAAJA/8eip_Wmpw5o/s320/the+word+jewlery+2.jpg" width="314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;perfect gift for some moms I know ;)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_UNi5T003A/Tn-RR-NufrI/AAAAAAAAAJE/xnSsYqvgHnU/s1600/the+word+jewlery+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_UNi5T003A/Tn-RR-NufrI/AAAAAAAAAJE/xnSsYqvgHnU/s320/the+word+jewlery+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are the colors you can choose from for the eggs (perhaps birthstone colors would be awesome)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here are some of her other creations that I LOVE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cMTKLX2GsSg/Tn-QnCue3ZI/AAAAAAAAAIw/3WhrZTWav5I/s1600/il_570xN.267211256%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cMTKLX2GsSg/Tn-QnCue3ZI/AAAAAAAAAIw/3WhrZTWav5I/s320/il_570xN.267211256%255B1%255D.jpg" width="245" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/79475518/personalized-peas-in-a-pod-necklace"&gt;the pea in the pod&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NX7omlfSiyo/Tn-QoSHURBI/AAAAAAAAAI0/HrQl8p26QVw/s1600/il_570xN_267318388.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NX7omlfSiyo/Tn-QoSHURBI/AAAAAAAAAI0/HrQl8p26QVw/s320/il_570xN_267318388.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/78192857/faith-hope-love-aluminum-brass-and"&gt;faith hope and love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LvEsqfMp-U4/Tn-QqJGRaVI/AAAAAAAAAI4/0oNaldpPzAs/s1600/il_570xN_272772613.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LvEsqfMp-U4/Tn-QqJGRaVI/AAAAAAAAAI4/0oNaldpPzAs/s320/il_570xN_272772613.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/82311175/walk-by-faith-necklace"&gt;walk by faith&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stacey will personalize anything, and she has had amazing reviews in &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/people/TheWordJewelry?ref=ls_profile"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; shop.&amp;nbsp; If you decide to visit her let her know I sent you :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is how you enter our little giveaway...&lt;br /&gt;#1 become a friend here on the LOW blog (you are already here so that's easy!)&lt;br /&gt;#2 like &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#!/pages/The-Word-Jewelry/239977662690541"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;The Word Jewelry facebook page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and comment here that you did&lt;br /&gt;#3 post a link to this giveaway on your facebook page, and comment here that you did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every step you take your name will be added to the drawing, so do all three and get your name added three times!!!&amp;nbsp; If you are already a friend of the blog and participate in any of the other steps your name will be added twice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you friends and good luck!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;This Give Away will close at midnight on Sunday October 2nd&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-221354408523881042?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/221354408523881042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=221354408523881042' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/221354408523881042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/221354408523881042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/give-away.html' title='Give Away!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6wDvWIJFEYk/Tn-RFTAa_2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/mfUTGTBs-lM/s72-c/the+word+jewlery+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-4592015823869474795</id><published>2011-09-23T12:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T12:54:24.414-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family and Faith Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verse'/><title type='text'>Are you content?</title><content type='html'>Here is a little shot of Faith for your Friday, to get you through the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Are you content?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A verse that I quote most often from the Bible is Philippians 4:13, "I can do everything&amp;nbsp;through Him (Christ Jesus) who gives me strength."&amp;nbsp; It gets me through my day, when my kids are crazy or dinner is burned, the house is a disaster and I forgot peanut butter at the store (forgetting peanut butter in my house is basically unforgivable).&amp;nbsp; I use this verse when my boys are scared or frustrated, I use it for my husband when he comes home stressed out about work.&amp;nbsp; I quote this verse ALL THE TIME!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it wasn't until recently during a sermon at &lt;a href="http://www.flatironschurch.com/"&gt;Flat Irons Community Church&lt;/a&gt; in Colorado, a pastor pointed out the context of that verse.&amp;nbsp; A chapter in the bible that I have read many times but never absorbed fully.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html"&gt;Philippians 4 &lt;/a&gt;says...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-1" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    Therefore, my brothers, you whom I love and long for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-1" id="1" title="Php 1:8"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; my joy and crown, that is how you should stand firm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-2" id="2" title="S 1Co 16:13; Php 1:27"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; in the Lord, dear friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-2" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    I plead with Euodia and I plead with Syntyche to agree with each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-3" id="3" title="Php 2:2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; in the Lord.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-3" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    Yes, and I ask you, loyal yokefellow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#fn-descriptionAnchor-a" id="a" title="Or &amp;quot;loyal Syzygus&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; help these women who have contended at my side in the cause of the gospel, along with Clement and the rest of my fellow workers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-4" id="4" title="S Php 2:25"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; whose names are in the book of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-5" id="5" title="S Rev 20:12"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-4" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-6" id="6" title="Ps 85:6; 97:12; Hab 3:18; S Mt 5:12; Ro 12:12; Php 3:1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-5" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    Let your gentleness be evident to all. The Lord is near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="7"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-7" id="7" title="Ps 119:151; 145:18; Heb 10:37; Jas 5:8,9"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-6" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    Do not be anxious about anything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="8"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-8" id="8" title="Mt 6:25-34"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="9"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-9" id="9" title="Eph 6:18; 1Ti 2:1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-7" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    And the peace of God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="10"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-10" id="10" title="Isa 26:3; S Jn 14:27; Col 3:15"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; which transcends all understanding,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-11" id="11" title="Eph 3:19"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-8" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable--if anything is excellent or praiseworthy--think about such things.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-9" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    Whatever you have learned or received or heard from me, or seen in me--put it into practice.&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="12"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-12" id="12" title="S 1Co 4:16; Php 3:17"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; And the God of peace&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="13"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-13" id="13" title="S Ro 15:33"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; will be with you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-10" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    I rejoice greatly in the Lord that at last you have renewed your concern for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="14"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-14" id="14" title="2Co 11:9"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; Indeed, you have been concerned, but you had no opportunity to show it.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-11" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    I am not saying this because I am in need, for I have learned to be content&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="15"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-15" id="15" title="1Ti 6:6,8; Heb 13:5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; whatever the circumstances.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-12" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    I know what it is to be in need, and I know what it is to have plenty. I have learned the secret of being content in any and every situation, whether well fed or hungry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="16"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-16" id="16" title="S 1Co 4:11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; whether living in plenty or in want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="17"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-17" id="17" title="2Co 11:9"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-13" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    I can do everything through him who gives me strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="18"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-18" id="18" title="2Co 12:9; Eph 3:16; Col 1:11; 1Ti 1:12; 2Ti 4:17"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-14" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    Yet it was good of you to share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="19"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-19" id="19" title="Php 1:7"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; in my troubles.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-15" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    Moreover, as you Philippians know, in the early days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-20" id="20" title="Php 1:5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; of your acquaintance with the gospel, when I set out from Macedonia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="21"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-21" id="21" title="S Ac 16:9"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; not one church shared with me in the matter of giving and receiving, except you only;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="22"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-22" id="22" title="2Co 11:8,9"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-16" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    for even when I was in Thessalonica,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="23"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-23" id="23" title="S Ac 17:1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; you sent me aid again and again when I was in need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="24"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-24" id="24" title="1Th 2:9"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-17" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    Not that I am looking for a gift, but I am looking for what may be credited to your account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="25"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-25" id="25" title="1Co 9:11,12"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-18" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    I have received full payment and even more; I am amply supplied, now that I have received from Epaphroditus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="26"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-26" id="26" title="Php 2:25"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; the gifts you sent. They are a fragrant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="27"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-27" id="27" title="S 2Co 2:14"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; offering, an acceptable sacrifice, pleasing to God.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-19" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    And my God will meet all your needs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="28"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-28" id="28" title="Ps 23:1; 2Co 9:8"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; according to his glorious riches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="29"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-29" id="29" title="S Ro 2:4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; in Christ Jesus.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-20" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    To our God and Father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="30"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-30" id="30" title="Gal 1:4; 1Th 1:3; 3:11,13"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; be glory for ever and ever. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-21" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    Greet all the saints in Christ Jesus. The brothers who are with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="32"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-32" id="32" title="Gal 1:2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; send greetings.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-22" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    All the saints&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="33"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-33" id="33" title="S Ac 9:13"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; send you greetings, especially those who belong to Caesar's household.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-23" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    The grace of the Lord Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="34"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-34" id="34" title="S Ro 16:20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; be with your spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="35"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-35" id="35" title="S Gal 6:18"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; Amen."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;There are so many amazing things in this chapter (including a very special prayer I have been saying&amp;nbsp;with my boys lately, but I will save that for another post)&amp;nbsp;I could probably write a book, well maybe not a book, but several very long blog posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;The one that jumped out at me then, and now floats around in my mind and spirit on a daily basis is this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-11" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    I am not saying this because I am in need, for I have &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;learned to be content&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="15"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-15" id="15" title="1Ti 6:6,8; Heb 13:5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; whatever the circumstances.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-12" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    I know what it is to be in need, and I know what it is to have plenty. I have learned the secret of being content in any and every situation, whether well fed or hungry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="16"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-16" id="16" title="S 1Co 4:11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt; whether living in plenty or in want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" name="17"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class="crossref" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/philippians/4.html#cr-descriptionAnchor-17" id="17" title="2Co 11:9"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="php4-13" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    I can do everything through him who gives me strength."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;Paul is writing this letter to the Philippians from a jail cell!&amp;nbsp; But he has learned to be content no matter his circumstances.&amp;nbsp; He is content because he knows his worth, he knows where his strength comes from, and he knows what is waiting for him on the other side of this life.&amp;nbsp; Isn't that awesome?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;My prayer is that I can be content in my life, and that when I feel discouraged or overwhelmed, disappointed or not good enough, I can remember that my strength comes from Christ.&amp;nbsp;I can turn to Him no matter the trouble and rest in the knowledge that His plan for me is bigger than I could ever imagine, and His desire is for me to rest content in His arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;That is my prayer for you too.&amp;nbsp; If you are reading this I pray that you are content, no matter your circumstances.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" style="display: inline;"&gt;We can do all things through Christ who gives us strength, the strength to be content.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-4592015823869474795?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/4592015823869474795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=4592015823869474795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/4592015823869474795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/4592015823869474795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/are-you-content.html' title='Are you content?'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-917589939816877758</id><published>2011-09-21T11:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T09:43:11.260-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worship Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hillsong united'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Hillsong United ~ Always</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Bk6K_PUOo0/Tnf09MWMt7I/AAAAAAAAAHs/PhJFtHW5jM4/s1600/302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Bk6K_PUOo0/Tnf09MWMt7I/AAAAAAAAAHs/PhJFtHW5jM4/s200/302.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;office trash can&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3m013xxzqAo/Tnf1LKVdIVI/AAAAAAAAAHw/C4H9QQujB20/s1600/304.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3m013xxzqAo/Tnf1LKVdIVI/AAAAAAAAAHw/C4H9QQujB20/s200/304.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kids/guest bathroom.&amp;nbsp; Notice the potty seat on top of the trash can?&amp;nbsp; Guess what we are up to?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jqcMLShpx7c/TniJo7EzxPI/AAAAAAAAAIo/JYUhfIwHn3U/s1600/IMG_0971.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jqcMLShpx7c/TniJo7EzxPI/AAAAAAAAAIo/JYUhfIwHn3U/s200/IMG_0971.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;our bedroom trash&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0SrypWT2E0Y/TniJ0-M9yRI/AAAAAAAAAIs/c6jP48HN5pE/s1600/IMG_0972.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0SrypWT2E0Y/TniJ0-M9yRI/AAAAAAAAAIs/c6jP48HN5pE/s200/IMG_0972.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;our bathroom trash&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TCzWyVOpQ8Y/TngCNAgBPyI/AAAAAAAAAIg/RlQK45EHFrA/s1600/309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TCzWyVOpQ8Y/TngCNAgBPyI/AAAAAAAAAIg/RlQK45EHFrA/s200/309.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;even our poor cat and dog can only eat and drink when toddlers are in bed or out of the house.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4&amp;nbsp;Your toilet paper rolls look like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7HNex5YxFpY/Tnf0jMPuKeI/AAAAAAAAAHk/SSyw4cbgF3c/s1600/300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7HNex5YxFpY/Tnf0jMPuKeI/AAAAAAAAAHk/SSyw4cbgF3c/s200/300.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 You can start cooking dinner in a clean kitchen like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7sK0dzLsvtA/Tnf2ZPhjCJI/AAAAAAAAAH0/RzmiQ3lsS4g/s1600/IMG_0889.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7sK0dzLsvtA/Tnf2ZPhjCJI/AAAAAAAAAH0/RzmiQ3lsS4g/s200/IMG_0889.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and serve dinner in a kitchen that looks like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-13MHo5RfMoE/Tnf3uf-m8mI/AAAAAAAAAIM/BBsTyIdzaWs/s1600/408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-13MHo5RfMoE/Tnf3uf-m8mI/AAAAAAAAAIM/BBsTyIdzaWs/s200/408.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, she got in the fridge and got out grapes all by herself&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X1tJzUQjdOg/Tnf37y0B__I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/mp1-nbQy1Ko/s1600/412.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X1tJzUQjdOg/Tnf37y0B__I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/mp1-nbQy1Ko/s200/412.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course he couldn't leave his castle in the playroom, he needed it to be in the kitchen with me!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50wXcMhzrPs/TngCkASlwlI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ycuaqYxduGA/s1600/IMG_0969.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50wXcMhzrPs/TngCkASlwlI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ycuaqYxduGA/s200/IMG_0969.JPG" width="170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here is the final product, after one hour of cooking, ridiculous!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;#2&amp;nbsp; When you look down at any given point during the day you see this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aTiEE_CFYB4/Tnf3S_I6F-I/AAAAAAAAAIE/2EAOBmsY5dk/s1600/400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aTiEE_CFYB4/Tnf3S_I6F-I/AAAAAAAAAIE/2EAOBmsY5dk/s200/400.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;classic&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uBejQRqMtSE/Tnf4q3A5YeI/AAAAAAAAAIc/W3ZBIi3jRnU/s1600/IMG_0903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uBejQRqMtSE/Tnf4q3A5YeI/AAAAAAAAAIc/W3ZBIi3jRnU/s200/IMG_0903.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;hold me!&amp;nbsp; No, hold ME!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wLD2eTzQskY/Tnf3g9nsHbI/AAAAAAAAAII/5TCTtUIlkrc/s1600/407.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wLD2eTzQskY/Tnf3g9nsHbI/AAAAAAAAAII/5TCTtUIlkrc/s200/407.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;pleeeeaaaassseee hold you?!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FEYLVSKRj70/Tnf3Fbg1_JI/AAAAAAAAAIA/rjGdv-HrycU/s1600/397.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FEYLVSKRj70/Tnf3Fbg1_JI/AAAAAAAAAIA/rjGdv-HrycU/s200/397.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you don't pick me up right now, I am gonna...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unless you need something, then you see this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAYdrNHaVNY/Tnf4F5USZgI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zg1KSKyZO_0/s1600/458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAYdrNHaVNY/Tnf4F5USZgI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zg1KSKyZO_0/s200/458.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;nope&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t4w9p89TaXs/Tnf4TH_i3QI/AAAAAAAAAIY/_zsheoJZs3Y/s1600/466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t4w9p89TaXs/Tnf4TH_i3QI/AAAAAAAAAIY/_zsheoJZs3Y/s200/466.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;see ya!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 You get lots and lots of these&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J08rmFW_96A/Tnf2uI5dyZI/AAAAAAAAAH4/nlsKxWVpvpE/s1600/339.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J08rmFW_96A/Tnf2uI5dyZI/AAAAAAAAAH4/nlsKxWVpvpE/s200/339.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That kiss hurt my face&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TOU-US8rByg/Tnf26sFNYeI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Qdlse-NOzGw/s1600/342.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TOU-US8rByg/Tnf26sFNYeI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Qdlse-NOzGw/s200/342.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet loves for Daddy before he leaves&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-4778930008950604537?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/4778930008950604537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=4778930008950604537' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/4778930008950604537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/4778930008950604537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/you-know-there-is-toddler-in-house-when.html' title='You know there is a toddler in the house when...'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Bk6K_PUOo0/Tnf09MWMt7I/AAAAAAAAAHs/PhJFtHW5jM4/s72-c/302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-4322573827436750604</id><published>2011-09-19T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T10:48:11.658-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Made Mondays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting Crafty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycled'/><title type='text'>Made by the Mister</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know on Mondays I toot my own (very small) horn about things that I have made, but today I am going to &lt;strike&gt;toot my hubby's horn&lt;/strike&gt; show off something my hubby made...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CTtPIWOzhks/Tndb84ZfgFI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xmH0GqGhi9s/s1600/IMG_0870.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CTtPIWOzhks/Tndb84ZfgFI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xmH0GqGhi9s/s320/IMG_0870.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They're Nunchucks!!&amp;nbsp; Isn't he brilliant?&amp;nbsp; The boys have been fairly ninja obsessed lately, so I decided to pull some Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles up on Youtube and they took off with it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;#1 decided that he was Leonardo and shoved two swords down the back of his shirt...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pXq6iYsntAM/TndcuHFPtSI/AAAAAAAAAHY/aPFQTODWtng/s1600/IMG_0871.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pXq6iYsntAM/TndcuHFPtSI/AAAAAAAAAHY/aPFQTODWtng/s320/IMG_0871.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And since we only have two swords poor #2 was without a weopon, until his Daddy made him these...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NYajhVHXm-U/Tndcd_8Ih8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/yFSyXStsNzc/s1600/IMG_0869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NYajhVHXm-U/Tndcd_8Ih8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/yFSyXStsNzc/s320/IMG_0869.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nunchucks, so #2 could be Michaelangelo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(are you impressed with my mad ninja turtle knowledge?)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Mister grabbed a couple of toilet paper rolls from the craft box and some painters tape from the garage, then he asked me for some rope, I offered some ribbon from my sewing room, and he came out with elastic.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I guess whatever will work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He punched a hole all the way through the tubes and threaded the elastic, one large string for both rolls, tied off the ends and taped the middle section of elastic together (see first pic).&amp;nbsp; Then he added some tape to the ends of the tubes for a little more longevity and a pop of color, I love him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a really great time playing with them all day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wqx160C_ktI/TndcNkZz0ZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/KZUY6mkPJac/s1600/IMG_0868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wqx160C_ktI/TndcNkZz0ZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/KZUY6mkPJac/s320/IMG_0868.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was so excited for his new "chucks"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kOAS90LDr-Y/Tndc4qoDPNI/AAAAAAAAAHc/v9lb84cbF80/s1600/IMG_0873.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kOAS90LDr-Y/Tndc4qoDPNI/AAAAAAAAAHc/v9lb84cbF80/s320/IMG_0873.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;like the moving boxes in the background, the move is coming people!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BTJ7MhRz7XA/TnddGXo3J0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/x7uAJcp0H5o/s1600/IMG_0876.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BTJ7MhRz7XA/TnddGXo3J0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/x7uAJcp0H5o/s320/IMG_0876.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet #3 didn't get any weopons, but I think she needs them most of all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't the Mister talented?&amp;nbsp; He is like my own personal McGyver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you feel inspired!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In Love,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left:10px" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="position: relative; left: 10; top: -50; border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-4322573827436750604?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/4322573827436750604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=4322573827436750604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/4322573827436750604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/4322573827436750604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/made-by-mister.html' title='Made by the Mister'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CTtPIWOzhks/Tndb84ZfgFI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xmH0GqGhi9s/s72-c/IMG_0870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-7118428039652078820</id><published>2011-09-16T10:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T13:15:42.393-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family and Faith Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>This Morning</title><content type='html'>I love mornings like this morning...&lt;br /&gt;#3 woke up super early, but that was great because I pulled her in bed with me and she fell right back to sleep all snuggled up next to me.&lt;br /&gt;Then #2 came in, again climbed up in bed and got all snuggley&lt;br /&gt;Enter our big #1, who never snuggles and is allergic to the morning time;&lt;br /&gt;(literally, every morning he sneezes about a million times and sniffles so loud I worry that the neighbors can hear)&lt;br /&gt;but this morning he climbed in bed too, with no sneezing or sniffling, and cuddled in.&lt;br /&gt;And we all cuddled and snuggled and basked in our love for each other and the amazing blessings and love from our Father in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;And the sweetest part?&lt;br /&gt;It lasted 10 whole minutes&lt;br /&gt;Before #1 started poking #2, and #2 scooted closer to me to get away, but that made #3 jealous so she tried to push him away.&amp;nbsp; #2 thought #3 wanted to play so he started blowing zerberts on her face, which made her laugh/cry (something she is famous for in our house and I am pretty sure she inherited from my BFF Chloe, though I am not sure how that can happen).&amp;nbsp; #1 was feeling left out so he stage dove on top of me and into the fray,&amp;nbsp;and I literally had all 3 kiddos WWF wrestling on top of me and in my face.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Where is my hubby?&lt;br /&gt;He has rolled over and is pretending to sleep, but I can feel him laughing into his pillow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;We are blessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mornings like this morning, make our family what it is, remind me of what our family can and will be, full of LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you had a wonderful morning and a blessed day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-7118428039652078820?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/7118428039652078820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=7118428039652078820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/7118428039652078820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/7118428039652078820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-morning.html' title='This Morning'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-1284154936717749253</id><published>2011-09-14T11:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T11:22:46.562-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lead Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worship Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sanctus Real'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Lead Me ~ Sanctus Real</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my all time favorite songs, it made me weep the firt hundred times I heard it and now I have its lyrics hanging in my house.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/oK0PltEat38/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oK0PltEat38&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oK0PltEat38&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanctus Real - Lead Me (Slideshow With Lyrics)&lt;br /&gt;SPARROW RECORDS&lt;br /&gt;(P) (C) 2010 Sparrow Records. 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Unauthorized reproduction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-1284154936717749253?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/1284154936717749253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=1284154936717749253' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/1284154936717749253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/1284154936717749253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/lead-me-sanctus-real.html' title='Lead Me ~ Sanctus Real'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-5589485555531835830</id><published>2011-09-13T08:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T08:45:33.582-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H2O Challenge'/><title type='text'>The H2O Challenge</title><content type='html'>Well, here it is, I am trying to be healthier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah, blah, blah... who doesn't say that. What blogger doesn't at some point blog about being healthier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I feel like such a cliche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been complaining for months and months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"my belly is so jiggely."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"my face is so broken out!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I AM EXHAUSTED"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;etc... etc... etc...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The truth is at one time I was in shape, I actually ran a half marathon.&amp;nbsp; 13.2 miles and I was 8 weeks pregnant!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5F6OCkC5BAs/Tm9eCmoaEQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/XASQmuTe9AI/s1600/8218_147811719849_727084849_2536173_3171653_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5F6OCkC5BAs/Tm9eCmoaEQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/XASQmuTe9AI/s320/8218_147811719849_727084849_2536173_3171653_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is literally the only pic I could find.&amp;nbsp; It's of me and the amazing women I trained and ran with crossing the finish line, in the RAIN!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;That was 2 years ago, then the morning sickness and the sheer exhaustion of being pregnant and chasing after a 2-year-old and a 1-year-old took over.&amp;nbsp; I didn't run another step.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My loving Hubby has finally called me out on it and yesterday we ran, and it was pathetic, but we did it.&amp;nbsp; I expected to feel great about it, but instead I felt horrible.&amp;nbsp; I had an excruciating headache and I still feel achy all over.&amp;nbsp; This made me realize I am lacking in a bunch of healthy areas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But let's just take this one thing at a time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The H2O Challenge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Adults are supposed to drink at least 60oz of water a day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;how much to you drink?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't drink anywhere near that, which I am positive has something to do with my headache, my adult onset acne, and my blahs.&amp;nbsp; 60oz seems like a TON, who has time to do that?&amp;nbsp; So let's break it up, make it more manageable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's drink 10oz, 6 times a day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;before and after breakfast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;before and after lunch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and before and after dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10oz is not that much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzQKLBjJyiw/Tm9YatlhRiI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3NCbseKuQXI/s1600/IMG_0918.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzQKLBjJyiw/Tm9YatlhRiI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3NCbseKuQXI/s320/IMG_0918.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kXrOkjh5kSQ/Tm9ZK-2xyiI/AAAAAAAAAHA/gVkgGdDpicU/s1600/IMG_0920.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kXrOkjh5kSQ/Tm9ZK-2xyiI/AAAAAAAAAHA/gVkgGdDpicU/s200/IMG_0920.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4AlIe_itNPU/Tm9Zit6mu4I/AAAAAAAAAHE/ivfSqHrq5Aw/s1600/IMG_0921.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4AlIe_itNPU/Tm9Zit6mu4I/AAAAAAAAAHE/ivfSqHrq5Aw/s200/IMG_0921.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I measured it out in my trusty Nalgene bottle and then I put it in a couple of my favorite cups so I would have some idea.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, try it out, let me know.&amp;nbsp; Are you drinking all your water?&amp;nbsp; How has it changed the way you feel or look?&amp;nbsp; I just had my first glass this morning while writing to you all, so now I am off to eat a bagel and have another!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-5589485555531835830?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/5589485555531835830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=5589485555531835830' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/5589485555531835830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/5589485555531835830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/h2o-challenge.html' title='The H2O Challenge'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5F6OCkC5BAs/Tm9eCmoaEQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/XASQmuTe9AI/s72-c/8218_147811719849_727084849_2536173_3171653_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-6290146119697218163</id><published>2011-09-12T10:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T08:35:25.243-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Made Mondays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting Crafty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl clothes'/><title type='text'>Made by me Monday ~ the up-cycled mommy shirt to a toddler dress</title><content type='html'>Have you ever noticed that after you have a baby all your pre-pregnancy shirts lose an inch or two in length?  Maybe it's just me.&lt;br /&gt;I have a handful of too cute, too short tops that I just can't seem to part with.  &lt;br /&gt;So I decided to pass them on to my daughter.&lt;br /&gt;I have only made one so far, but it turned out darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EvDxmSDl4Vk/Tm4lv4RTIBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/uAADLga2Qzw/s1600/IMG_0050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EvDxmSDl4Vk/Tm4lv4RTIBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/uAADLga2Qzw/s320/IMG_0050.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other two are hanging in my closet, taunting me whenever I get ready in the morning (or late afternoon, if we are being honest).&lt;br /&gt;But now that I see how cute they could be on my baby girl, I think it's time to let them go, let them see the light of day again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ug5YJw-Tol8/Tm4l8G9FIMI/AAAAAAAAAGw/yFb5rwhJwtQ/s1600/IMG_0053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ug5YJw-Tol8/Tm4l8G9FIMI/AAAAAAAAAGw/yFb5rwhJwtQ/s320/IMG_0053.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did I do it, you ask...&lt;br /&gt;I used one of #3's dresses to trace a pattern on my old shirt, making sure that I could use the existing neck.  I happened to have some red binding left over from an old project that matched perfectly so I used it to finish off the sleeves, and I left the hem raw because it's a knit top which means it won't fray.  Sooooo simple I did it during nap time.  How's that for some up-cycling, scrap busting, money saving, closet cleaning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HF0XvfpavMc/Tm4mQ7ldFGI/AAAAAAAAAG0/kh4tNz0EYp4/s1600/IMG_0052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HF0XvfpavMc/Tm4mQ7ldFGI/AAAAAAAAAG0/kh4tNz0EYp4/s320/IMG_0052.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In Love,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left:10px" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="position: relative; left: 10; top: -50; border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-6290146119697218163?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/6290146119697218163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=6290146119697218163' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/6290146119697218163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/6290146119697218163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/made-by-me-monday-up-cycled-mommy-shirt.html' title='Made by me Monday ~ the up-cycled mommy shirt to a toddler dress'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EvDxmSDl4Vk/Tm4lv4RTIBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/uAADLga2Qzw/s72-c/IMG_0050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-3153693794029231845</id><published>2011-09-09T10:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T08:35:44.432-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama tip'/><title type='text'>Faith for the New Mama</title><content type='html'>Whenever I meet or know a new Mama, my heart just goes out to them.&amp;nbsp; The excitement, the crying (for both Mama and Baby), the sleep deprivation, even if its your fourth baby its still the same, total and utter chaos.&amp;nbsp; I just want to hold new moms and whisper, "everything is going to be OK!"&amp;nbsp; My dear dear friend Jessie sent me this text message the other day because she knew I could appreciate it &lt;a href="http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/07/turning-30.html"&gt;(see this post)&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and I knew I just had to share it here because there are Mama's out there going threw the same thing, and they need this little nugget of wisdom from God via Miss Jessie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b-xf1BhkapQ/Tmo4Jznoz0I/AAAAAAAAAGo/OqJuqTm4cqQ/s1600/089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b-xf1BhkapQ/Tmo4Jznoz0I/AAAAAAAAAGo/OqJuqTm4cqQ/s320/089.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** A little background, both of our baby girls REFUSED to take bottles or pacifiers or anything to comfort them besides their Mamas.&amp;nbsp; And God revealed a little something about their character to Jessie during her quiet time yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Even in infancy our girls show a tenacity for the real thing and will not compromise.&amp;nbsp; Since she has tasted the sweet place flowing with milk.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She will not settle for anything less and desires that intimate place even now... she has fought hard to get what she wants.&amp;nbsp; This is a deeper spiritual truth the Lord is revealing... He desires us to come into that intimate place, even fight to get there, and never settle for the world's attempt to recreate what only God Himself intended to give us as nourishment."&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this does not mean that if you don't nurse your baby you are a bad mom or not giving them what God intended.&amp;nbsp; Being able to nurse a baby is a blessing that I fully know all mothers do not get to experience and I know that can be a source of great stress and sadness for a new Mama.&amp;nbsp; But what she is saying is that we could take a cue from our Baby Girls who will ONLY take nourishment and comfort from us, not bottles or pacifiers imitations of the real thing.&amp;nbsp; We should look ONLY to God our creater and Father in Heavan to give us nourishment and comfort throughout our day, not to the things of this world that offer an immitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Jessie for allowing me to share this, you are a wonderful friend, and Mama, and I am blessed to know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left:10px" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="position: relative; left: 10; top: -50; border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-3153693794029231845?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/3153693794029231845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=3153693794029231845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/3153693794029231845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/3153693794029231845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/faith-for-new-mama.html' title='Faith for the New Mama'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b-xf1BhkapQ/Tmo4Jznoz0I/AAAAAAAAAGo/OqJuqTm4cqQ/s72-c/089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-5692125145655430221</id><published>2011-09-07T12:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T12:11:18.780-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One Thing Remains'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worship Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Culture'/><title type='text'>Jesus Culture ~ One Thing Remains</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/y6t4-odYFZ8/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y6t4-odYFZ8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y6t4-odYFZ8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How&amp;nbsp;AWESOME to serve a living GOD who will LOVE me ALWAYS and NO MATTER WHAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;song: "One Thing Remains"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left:10px" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="position: relative; left: 10; top: -50; border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-6296359506197650732?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/6296359506197650732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=6296359506197650732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/6296359506197650732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/6296359506197650732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/blush.html' title='**blush**'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-533903961531835953</id><published>2011-09-06T10:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T12:55:54.831-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating out'/><title type='text'>Eating Out</title><content type='html'>Really it's the age old delima, you don't want to cook, you don't want to clean up, you don't want to deal with your kids in a restraunt, what do you do?!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what we did for #1's special birthday dinner a few months ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DInlpl1QhWE/TmY08SsxGnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/o_eQpBOCL00/s1600/SSPX0409.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DInlpl1QhWE/TmY08SsxGnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/o_eQpBOCL00/s320/SSPX0409.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I asked him what he wanted he said a hotdog, and I know he LOVES a delicious cherry limeaid so Sonic it was... but how to make it special?&amp;nbsp; hummmm....&amp;nbsp; I know!&amp;nbsp; Let's throw our playroom table in the bed of our pick up and eat our dinner there at Sonic.&amp;nbsp; It was a smashing success.&amp;nbsp; AND the bonus was no cooking, no clean up (besides spraying out the pickup bed), and no trying to keep the kids entertained or quiet at a restraunt.&amp;nbsp; We were just as entertained by the cars driving by on Main Street as they were by us.&amp;nbsp; We got&amp;nbsp; quite a few honks and waves which made my #1 feel very special, like they knew it was his birthday.&amp;nbsp; AND we got free icecream sundays for just being "so darn cute."&amp;nbsp; What a fun time!&amp;nbsp; Go ahead and file this in your mommy catalog under "what to do for dinner, when I am just NOT in the mood!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left:10px" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="position: relative; left: 10; top: -50; border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-533903961531835953?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/533903961531835953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=533903961531835953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/533903961531835953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/533903961531835953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/eating-out.html' title='Eating Out'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DInlpl1QhWE/TmY08SsxGnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/o_eQpBOCL00/s72-c/SSPX0409.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-4508167995428502793</id><published>2011-09-05T06:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T12:56:35.279-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Made Mondays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='herbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sangria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peach'/><title type='text'>Made this Mondays</title><content type='html'>Happy Labor Day!!!&amp;nbsp; It is finally cooling off where I live, so we will be outside ALL day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I am outside I will be sipping on &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/recipe/peach-basil-sangria/detail.aspx"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gNifP0fMwcw/TmQ0aKRBpCI/AAAAAAAAAGg/s5hKHztdLCA/s1600/173419.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gNifP0fMwcw/TmQ0aKRBpCI/AAAAAAAAAGg/s5hKHztdLCA/s1600/173419.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;photo by allrecipies.com&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;delicious, refreshing, peach basil sangria!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this recently for a spouse social and a &lt;strike&gt;horribly embarrassing&lt;/strike&gt; funny little story goes along with it...&lt;br /&gt;Apparently in my small town basil is at a premium this time of year because none of the (2) grocery stores had any, but I would not be defeated!&amp;nbsp; I made some calls discovered a gal pal with a herb garden in her back yard, so I hoped on over and broke right in to get me some basil.&amp;nbsp; When I got back there I discovered one of the largest and most impressive herb gardens I have ever seen.&amp;nbsp; I also discovered fairly quickly that non of said herbs where marked, I would say I am fairly herb savvy, but being faced with all those leaves and 115 degrees of sun cooking me where I stood I just started smelling every plant with large flat leaves.&amp;nbsp; I found one that smelled about right, filled up my bag and got back in my car just before I melted to death.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the before mentioned delicious sangria, and here is a little tip, use two bottles of wine.&amp;nbsp; I know the recipe calls for one but I tasted it with just one and I am surprised my teeth didn't fall out right there it was sooooooo sweet.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The social was a smashing success and we were all enjoying the delicious peach basil sangria when the girl who's herbs I had borrowed noticed a little something, upon examining the leaf in her glass she let me know that what I had picked was not in fact basil, but sage.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STILL, it was delicious.&amp;nbsp; I think tomorrow I am going to try again with basil, but if for some reason I can't find any I will be using sage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know if you try it out, and let me know what herb you decide to use.&amp;nbsp; Have a wonderful Labor Day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left:10px" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="position: relative; left: 10; top: -50; border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-4508167995428502793?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/4508167995428502793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=4508167995428502793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/4508167995428502793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/4508167995428502793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/made-this-mondays.html' title='Made this Mondays'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gNifP0fMwcw/TmQ0aKRBpCI/AAAAAAAAAGg/s5hKHztdLCA/s72-c/173419.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-3764994249673424499</id><published>2011-09-04T21:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T12:56:58.549-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winners'/><title type='text'>Congratulations!</title><content type='html'>And the winner is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OZjJIPp38gk/TmQyZ5RzKBI/AAAAAAAAAGU/MH_o8BliZhI/s1600/IMG_0844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OZjJIPp38gk/TmQyZ5RzKBI/AAAAAAAAAGU/MH_o8BliZhI/s320/IMG_0844.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you know that all great giveaways are done with names on scraps of paper stuck in a Fedora?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8mMpiy2tjpg/TmQymaD2ezI/AAAAAAAAAGY/gGfcYfbtCDY/s1600/IMG_0846.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8mMpiy2tjpg/TmQymaD2ezI/AAAAAAAAAGY/gGfcYfbtCDY/s320/IMG_0846.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow, the hubs looked thrilled to be doing such an important job.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uJ4eH2o3HRU/TmQyxvD8idI/AAAAAAAAAGc/E4LESe-VycY/s1600/IMG_0849.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uJ4eH2o3HRU/TmQyxvD8idI/AAAAAAAAAGc/E4LESe-VycY/s320/IMG_0849.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Congratulations Erin!&amp;nbsp; I will send Jen your contact info.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone who participated, you are awesome!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left:10px" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="position: relative; left: 10; top: -50; border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-3764994249673424499?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/3764994249673424499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=3764994249673424499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/3764994249673424499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/3764994249673424499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/congratulations.html' title='Congratulations!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OZjJIPp38gk/TmQyZ5RzKBI/AAAAAAAAAGU/MH_o8BliZhI/s72-c/IMG_0844.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-5896561104556144055</id><published>2011-09-01T22:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T23:04:53.756-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the move'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frisday'/><title type='text'>Friday</title><content type='html'>So... here it is, it has happened, we just found out we are on the move again!&amp;nbsp; This is kind of the part I LOVE about the military (isn't that weird) but I have never lived somewhere longer than 5 years and after 3 I get a little stir crazy.&amp;nbsp; I am ready to sell this house, even though I love it and I have cherished memories of all 3 of my babies learning to walk here.&amp;nbsp; I am ready for a new adventure, even though technically I know a LOT of people where we are headed next (not very adventury)&amp;nbsp;and I will really miss the ones we leave behind here.&amp;nbsp; There is a ton of work ahead of me and as such I have to cut a little something down, trim the fat as it were.&amp;nbsp; SOO, Family and Faith Fridays for the next month or so will be Favorite Fridays where I can share some of my favorite things in life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Friday my favorite is this fantastic man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q9jP-KdykAk/TmBSZZifphI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/sxvTOYPrhDk/s1600/IMG_0828.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q9jP-KdykAk/TmBSZZifphI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/sxvTOYPrhDk/s320/IMG_0828.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how I found my hubs when I came home from running to the store, he was entertaining the kiddos in his "poo rag" and I laughed so hard I almost peed.&lt;br /&gt;I love being married to him&lt;br /&gt;I love that he is the father of my children&lt;br /&gt;and I super love that I get to go on such awesome adventures with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is to the move, with the loves of my life, keep us in your prayers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Don't forget the giveaway!&amp;nbsp; Its ending soon, so be sure you enter &lt;a href="http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/08/give-away.html"&gt;here,&lt;/a&gt; hate to see you miss out on something so cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-5896561104556144055?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/5896561104556144055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=5896561104556144055' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/5896561104556144055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/5896561104556144055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/09/friday.html' title='Friday'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q9jP-KdykAk/TmBSZZifphI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/sxvTOYPrhDk/s72-c/IMG_0828.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-3586493886168170451</id><published>2011-08-31T09:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T09:33:30.457-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worship Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delirious?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Praying For Rain!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In the midst of the worst drought this part of the U.S. has seen in 50 years, this is my prayer, God bring the rain, literally!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/qRbA9iVKm3w/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qRbA9iVKm3w&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qRbA9iVKm3w&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I wish I could have a recording of a young girl in my church singing this song, she has such a gift to lead in worship I was in tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;b&gt;Rain Down&lt;/b&gt;" is the second track on the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christian_rock" title="Christian rock"&gt;Christian rock&lt;/a&gt; band &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Delirious%3F" title="Delirious?"&gt;Delirious?&lt;/a&gt;'s fifth album, &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/World_Service_(Delirious%3F_album)" title="World Service (Delirious? album)"&gt;World Service&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, released in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/2003" title="2003"&gt;2003&lt;/a&gt;. Written by the band's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lead_vocalist" title="Lead vocalist"&gt;lead vocalist&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Martin_Smith_(songwriter)" title="Martin Smith (songwriter)"&gt;Martin Smith&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lead_guitarist" title="Lead guitarist"&gt;lead guitarist&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stuart_Garrard" title="Stuart Garrard"&gt;Stuart Garrard&lt;/a&gt;, "Rain Down" reached number 28 on the &lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/U.S." title="U.S."&gt;U.S.&lt;/a&gt; charts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-3586493886168170451?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/3586493886168170451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=3586493886168170451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/3586493886168170451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/3586493886168170451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/08/praying-for-rain.html' title='Praying For Rain!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-1345279896239474964</id><published>2011-08-30T09:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T16:10:09.737-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama tip'/><title type='text'>Tips Tuesdays -- Like a good boyscout</title><content type='html'>Being a Mama is something like being a boyscout, you must always be prepared!!&lt;br /&gt;Here are the core things that will make your child cranky beyond all belief, make you leave your cart full of food at the grocery store, make you leave your friends houses mortified, make you lock yourself in the bathroom and cry a little bit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V4B4jlJL9QM/Tlz1Y5LItmI/AAAAAAAAAFg/S278x3rgYs4/s1600/IMG_1818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V4B4jlJL9QM/Tlz1Y5LItmI/AAAAAAAAAFg/S278x3rgYs4/s320/IMG_1818.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  If they are hungry, kids are not like adults 3 meals a day can not and will not satisfy them they need to be snacking constantly.  Not on junk, on things that are healthy and filling.  My kids love &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_sb_noss?url=search-alias%3Dgrocery&amp;amp;field-keywords=craisens&amp;amp;rh=n%3A16310101%2Ck%3Acraisens&amp;amp;ajr=0"&gt;craisins&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_sb_ss_c_1_18?url=search-alias%3Dgrocery&amp;amp;field-keywords=freeze+dried+fruit&amp;amp;sprefix=freeze+dried+fruit"&gt;freeze dried fruit like Brothers&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Nature-Valley-Granola-Vanilla-6-Count/dp/B000EMM9X0/ref=sr_1_2?s=grocery&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1314715083&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;yogurt granola bars&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_sb_ss_i_0_8?url=search-alias%3Dgrocery&amp;amp;field-keywords=tlc+bars&amp;amp;sprefix=tlc+bars#/ref=nb_sb_noss?url=search-alias%3Dgrocery&amp;amp;field-keywords=tlc+cereal+bars&amp;amp;rh=n%3A16310101%2Ck%3Atlc+cereal+bars"&gt;TLC fruit bars&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_sb_ss_i_3_14?url=search-alias%3Dgrocery&amp;amp;field-keywords=annies+bunnies&amp;amp;sprefix=annies+bunnies"&gt;Annie's Bunnies&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_sb_noss?url=search-alias%3Daps&amp;amp;field-keywords=squeezable+fruit&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=0"&gt;"squishy fruit,"&lt;/a&gt; nuts, etc...  I keep a stash of snacks in the van and in my purse and in their backpacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  If they are thirsty, my kids drink a TON of water all day every day.  When they are at Mother's Day Out or Preschool they only get to drink during snack or lunch time so when I pick them up the first thing I do is give them bottles of water, moods are drastically improved by the time we get home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  If they are dirty, that means dirty diapers, wet socks, or muddy hands.  You would not like feeling that way and neither do your kiddos.  I keep an emergency bag in my car with a change of clothes for everybody and extra diapers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Being too hot or too cold can definitely ruin a good time!I always keep extra jackets in the van (hoodies and sweatshirts) and during weird weather in Spring or Fall I dress us all in layers.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  If they are bored, kids get board easily and you can't expect them to sit still while you wait on food at the restaurant, you have to give them something to do!&amp;nbsp; I keep a box of toys in my car that is ONLY for the car and for restaurants and wherever else I find that my children are bored to tears.&amp;nbsp; Keeping the toys only for those occasions keeps them fun and exciting, and the best part, they are mostly happy meal toys!&amp;nbsp; The toys that don't really have a spot in your toy room, the toys you are tempted to just throw away, throw them in you car instead and you have instant entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it!&amp;nbsp; 5 ways to be prepared, if you can handle any of these grump inducing problems you can pretty much take your kids anywhere!&amp;nbsp; Unless their sleepy, then your pretty much just plain out of luck :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-1345279896239474964?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/1345279896239474964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=1345279896239474964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/1345279896239474964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/1345279896239474964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/08/tips-tuesdays-like-good-boyscout.html' title='Tips Tuesdays -- Like a good boyscout'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V4B4jlJL9QM/Tlz1Y5LItmI/AAAAAAAAAFg/S278x3rgYs4/s72-c/IMG_1818.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-3898633718206713684</id><published>2011-08-29T11:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T11:30:00.423-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Made Mondays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting Crafty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freezer Paper Stencil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabric Paint'/><title type='text'>Made Mondays -- another upcycled mens t-shirt</title><content type='html'>Here is a top I made quite a few months back.&amp;nbsp; My husband's uniform has changed and he can't wear just black t-shirts anymore, score for me a plethora of black t-shirts to do with as I please!&amp;nbsp; Here is one that I made into a shirt for me, desperate to hide my post baby belly and live in leggings simultaneously this shirt was born...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iR53bNr2nlw/Tlu2PTQ9MiI/AAAAAAAAAFM/qH_Ooy0pII0/s1600/IMG_1174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iR53bNr2nlw/Tlu2PTQ9MiI/AAAAAAAAAFM/qH_Ooy0pII0/s320/IMG_1174.JPG" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;obviously my head was not suitable for photographing this day!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Basically I cut the neck out and the hemming of the sleeves off and left them raw, this probably seems just lazy, but really I like the way raw knit just rolls and falls (maybe I like it because I am lazy, who knows?)&amp;nbsp; Then I measured my hips, where the shirt would fall (32" I think), divided that number in half (16") and that is how long I measured for the bottom of the shirt.&amp;nbsp; I centered my 16" along the existing bottom of the shirt (I left that hem alone) and drew a straight line angled up to where the sleeves connected like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7vzlYcPRq0k/Tlu8K2AXaYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/9NrYd7QipzU/s1600/IMG_0825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7vzlYcPRq0k/Tlu8K2AXaYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/9NrYd7QipzU/s200/IMG_0825.JPG" width="145" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kT2sG7TSNTA/Tlu8tIZpL1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/0zVP8j2dYqE/s1600/IMG_0826.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kT2sG7TSNTA/Tlu8tIZpL1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/0zVP8j2dYqE/s200/IMG_0826.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I sewed along that line and cut off the excess shirt.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It seemed a little plain so&amp;nbsp;I decided to&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.dana-made-it.com/2008/08/tutorial-freezer-paper-stencil-makenna.html"&gt;freezer paper stencil&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;a fleur-de-lis on the side.&amp;nbsp; And now it is my go to favorite, even&amp;nbsp;now that&amp;nbsp;I am mostly back to pre-baby size and no longer obsessed with leggings, it's hip and comfy and makes me feel good.&amp;nbsp; Now go, scavenge your hubby's closets and make something yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cbwasWyqMGM/Tlu2XaGgpFI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/K4J_Isbtci8/s1600/IMG_1175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cbwasWyqMGM/Tlu2XaGgpFI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/K4J_Isbtci8/s200/IMG_1175.JPG" width="137" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KxbBWEhKSAA/Tlu2jhMQ0VI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ELgRIt6GSq8/s1600/IMG_1176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KxbBWEhKSAA/Tlu2jhMQ0VI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ELgRIt6GSq8/s200/IMG_1176.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left:10px" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="position: relative; left: 10; top: -50; border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-3898633718206713684?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/3898633718206713684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=3898633718206713684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/3898633718206713684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/3898633718206713684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/08/made-mondays-another-upcycled-mens-t.html' title='Made Mondays -- another upcycled mens t-shirt'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iR53bNr2nlw/Tlu2PTQ9MiI/AAAAAAAAAFM/qH_Ooy0pII0/s72-c/IMG_1174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-2168598718737546551</id><published>2011-08-27T22:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T21:19:07.095-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><title type='text'>GIVE AWAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While perusing on Etsy this month I found some amazing shops that had shockingly little sales, which on one hand makes me feel better about my own little shop because I am not the only one, but it also makes me want to do something to help these fantastic artists out.&amp;nbsp; So I decided that I will try doing some give aways on the blog and see if that doesn't help all of us out a bit.&amp;nbsp; Apparently these give aways will be the last Sunday of the month, because that just so happens to be when I finally got this together *sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ladies and Gentleman Meet Jen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e1PVASYKxQk/TlmxgwomajI/AAAAAAAAAE8/vM82AdCeozM/s200/283019_2037648455669_1077986835_2238621_1832172_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A sweet SAHM for her daughter Mia (who just turned one!) she is the brilliance behind &lt;a href="http://www.miabooo.etsy.com/"&gt;Miaboo&lt;/a&gt;, a very awesome Etsy shop where she sells wonderfully handcrafted and unique play blocks.&amp;nbsp;I am basically in love with them, I had her make some custom blocks&amp;nbsp;for my sweet #3 and gave her vague (at best)&amp;nbsp;color info. but she nailed it!&amp;nbsp; Here is what Jen says about her shop, "MiaBooo blocks make such unique baby gifts and are so sweet displayed in nurseries. I love the idea of giving a gift that's classic-it will never go out of style and you will never see a set exactly the same! I offer personalization as well as custom ordering. If you don't see a set on my website that exactly matches the color/theme you had in mind, I will work with you! I love custom creations:)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And here are some of her charming designs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p5bgaHrpSNE/TlmyRxejpZI/AAAAAAAAAFA/uxJeTWF4B70/s1600/246816_177965122258026_173914325996439_371105_3173748_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p5bgaHrpSNE/TlmyRxejpZI/AAAAAAAAAFA/uxJeTWF4B70/s320/246816_177965122258026_173914325996439_371105_3173748_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f2hpqRAhkAs/TlmyUwNCEpI/AAAAAAAAAFE/F8UVRW4QTuo/s1600/265075_186326778088527_173914325996439_404333_5140614_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f2hpqRAhkAs/TlmyUwNCEpI/AAAAAAAAAFE/F8UVRW4QTuo/s320/265075_186326778088527_173914325996439_404333_5140614_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z_P-iVfob6U/TlmyVWjGXnI/AAAAAAAAAFI/m73cGZv6qyk/s1600/il_570xN_261842285.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="185" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z_P-iVfob6U/TlmyVWjGXnI/AAAAAAAAAFI/m73cGZv6qyk/s320/il_570xN_261842285.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jen will be giving away a set of 3 custom blocks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How on earth can you win some you ask?&amp;nbsp; Here is how...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;#1 Visit the &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/miaboooblocks"&gt;Miaboo Facebook Page&lt;/a&gt; and "like" it, then leave a comment here telling me you did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;#2 Become a friend of the LOW blog (you are already here, all this takes is a few clicks:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;**If you are already a LOW friend, then you can will be entered 2x if you participate in one of the other steps :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;#3 Post about this giveaway on your Facebook page and include a link, then comment here and let me know that you did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is it people, for every step you complete you name will be added to the drawing, so do all three and up your chances!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Help me show some love to a fellow mom and etsy&amp;nbsp;shop&amp;nbsp;CEO :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This giveaway will run all week long and the winner will be announced next Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;GIVE AWAY CLOSED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-2168598718737546551?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/2168598718737546551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=2168598718737546551' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/2168598718737546551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/2168598718737546551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/08/give-away.html' title='GIVE AWAY'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e1PVASYKxQk/TlmxgwomajI/AAAAAAAAAE8/vM82AdCeozM/s72-c/283019_2037648455669_1077986835_2238621_1832172_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-4769618059472358760</id><published>2011-08-26T10:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T13:35:43.639-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family and Faith Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cattle drive'/><title type='text'>Family Friday -- the cattle drive</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pT9EYt_2Bkk/TleYtdzUPbI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Y0xhd4nS5Tc/s1600/IMG_0755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pT9EYt_2Bkk/TleYtdzUPbI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Y0xhd4nS5Tc/s320/IMG_0755.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the kids watching the cowboys and cowgirls get ready!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When I first began blogging and moved from SC to here, one of my first posts was about the cattle drive across base, I could not get over it!&amp;nbsp; This year was our fourth and, more than likely, last cattle drive and I am truly sad about it.&amp;nbsp; Living in this small town&amp;nbsp;has definitely been&amp;nbsp;different, and there are things I have really missed like Target and a grocery selection; but those are things I can find if I am willing to drive for a bit to get them.&amp;nbsp; There are things here&amp;nbsp;that I will miss terribly and I know I can't find them anywhere else, like all of the festivals and carnivals to celebrate anything and everything (even rattlesnakes!)&amp;nbsp;Knowing at least one person everywhere you go, and knowing&amp;nbsp;my children are safe.&amp;nbsp; I will miss our church and our squadron and all of the ways&amp;nbsp;these communities &amp;nbsp;have supported my family,&amp;nbsp;and more importantly my sanity.&amp;nbsp; I will miss this town a lot when we leave, but I am not going to focus on that now, now I will focus on the awesome time we had yesterday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5G69ahmG46g/TleZALnBNEI/AAAAAAAAAEM/sZHgzoTpRTo/s1600/IMG_0758.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5G69ahmG46g/TleZALnBNEI/AAAAAAAAAEM/sZHgzoTpRTo/s320/IMG_0758.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the girl who used to do my hair :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CNjMo6dELIg/TleZT2YYHzI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/nK9Qk5gJGk0/s1600/IMG_0759.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CNjMo6dELIg/TleZT2YYHzI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/nK9Qk5gJGk0/s320/IMG_0759.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the cattle coming in, see how close we were!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gswSxyO8FVM/TleZiP18IkI/AAAAAAAAAEU/RpqlEv__wuI/s1600/IMG_0760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="139" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gswSxyO8FVM/TleZiP18IkI/AAAAAAAAAEU/RpqlEv__wuI/s320/IMG_0760.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LKlVnviP-vI/TleZ4G3oSNI/AAAAAAAAAEY/vX0ZtiV5kU8/s1600/IMG_0762.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LKlVnviP-vI/TleZ4G3oSNI/AAAAAAAAAEY/vX0ZtiV5kU8/s320/IMG_0762.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This cowboy brought his horse over to see the kids.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xeDu2yKOLKI/TleaRVcizAI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LEjJ71yvG7I/s1600/IMG_0765.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xeDu2yKOLKI/TleaRVcizAI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LEjJ71yvG7I/s320/IMG_0765.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is our pastor!&amp;nbsp; He is holding #2, the only one brave enough to get on a horse :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dupj1FAI0OY/TleaqOTFATI/AAAAAAAAAEg/eV-NYatSGzI/s1600/IMG_0771.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dupj1FAI0OY/TleaqOTFATI/AAAAAAAAAEg/eV-NYatSGzI/s320/IMG_0771.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;They even let him wear a real cowboy hat, he talked about it all day!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T65Xe0dbWE8/Tlea7HtjuyI/AAAAAAAAAEk/NP32gcziM2Y/s1600/IMG_0773.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T65Xe0dbWE8/Tlea7HtjuyI/AAAAAAAAAEk/NP32gcziM2Y/s320/IMG_0773.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE men in flight suits and cowboy hats rounding up cattle!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1KghXaqrJuU/TlebXJ5a0II/AAAAAAAAAEo/3c5q_jMdK_Q/s1600/IMG_0779.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1KghXaqrJuU/TlebXJ5a0II/AAAAAAAAAEo/3c5q_jMdK_Q/s320/IMG_0779.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We moved to a new spot to watch the actual drive and this is what we saw coming down the street.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8UkkxKrLgME/Tlebp7EJuvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2JBC3eMf7bQ/s1600/IMG_0782.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8UkkxKrLgME/Tlebp7EJuvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2JBC3eMf7bQ/s320/IMG_0782.JPG" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then all the cows took a detour to come visit us, eat some grass, and rub up on some trees.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rXcUMAOaJcw/Tlebx59IPoI/AAAAAAAAAEw/VrEDo4weuAk/s1600/IMG_0785.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rXcUMAOaJcw/Tlebx59IPoI/AAAAAAAAAEw/VrEDo4weuAk/s320/IMG_0785.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not entirely comfortable with how close they were.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Th5_QU4hTQA/TlecOWLhhXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/vZo4BEZSC6Y/s1600/IMG_0788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Th5_QU4hTQA/TlecOWLhhXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/vZo4BEZSC6Y/s320/IMG_0788.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Basically holding onto my babies with a "mom grip" like you wouldn't believe.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m8ruERB6wTI/Tlech2v9eRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/nMi3mJ3j7O8/s1600/IMG_0790.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m8ruERB6wTI/Tlech2v9eRI/AAAAAAAAAE4/nMi3mJ3j7O8/s320/IMG_0790.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a FUN day!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;In Love,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left:10px" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/4769618059472358760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/08/family-friday-cattle-drive.html' title='Family Friday -- the cattle drive'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pT9EYt_2Bkk/TleYtdzUPbI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Y0xhd4nS5Tc/s72-c/IMG_0755.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-2827045745591383118</id><published>2011-08-24T10:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T10:45:03.777-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fireflight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worship Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Worship Wednesday -- Fireflight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/qcRMNiZtj5s/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qcRMNiZtj5s&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qcRMNiZtj5s&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Fireflight: For those who wait...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;This is for those who wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Another day another waiting game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;A little  different but it's still the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;I am here but where's the one I'm longing  for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;I'm having troubles feeling all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Will my heart ever find a  home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;I want to hope but sometimes I just don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;I know I'm not the  only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;So you sing a lullaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;To the lonely hearts tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Let it  set your heart on fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Let it set you free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;When you're fighting to  believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;In a love that you can't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Just know there is a purpose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;For  those who wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;I want to open up my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;I know that all I need is  time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;I'm growing stronger every single day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;God, I'm gonna leave them  to You now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Letting go all of my fear and doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;I can't do this on my own,  so I'll give You control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;I  know I'm not the only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;So you sing a lullaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;To the lonely hearts  tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Let it set your heart on fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Let it set you free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;When  you're fighting to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;In a love that you can't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Just know there is  a purpose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;For those who wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;The pressure makes us stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;The  struggle makes us hunger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;The hard lessons make the difference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;The  pressure makes us stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;The struggle makes us hunger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;The hard lessons  make the difference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;And the difference makes it worth it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;So we sing a  lullaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;To the lonely hearts tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Let it set your heart on fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Let  it set you free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;When you're fighting to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;In a love that you  can't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Just know there is a purpose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;For those who wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Let it  set your heart on fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;This is for those who wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music video by Fireflight performing For Those Who Wait. (C) 2010 Provident Label Group LLC, a unit of Sony Music Entertainment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-2827045745591383118?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/2827045745591383118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=2827045745591383118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/2827045745591383118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/2827045745591383118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/08/fireflight-for-those-who-wait.html' title='Worship Wednesday -- Fireflight'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-8810910684799077402</id><published>2011-08-23T14:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T10:38:45.693-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='third baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama tip'/><title type='text'>Tips Tuesdays -- The third baby</title><content type='html'>Having three babies in less than three years is not for everybody, truthfully it's not even for me, but God has much bigger plans than I do!&amp;nbsp; I get a lot of looks when I am out with my brood,&amp;nbsp;mostly looks of pity. &amp;nbsp;I have had more people than I can count say, "well you certainly have your hands full!" to which I used to say "yes, but that is better than empty!" which always makes strangers quiet right down but always made me feel a little snarky even though that's not who I am.&amp;nbsp; A great friend of mine just had her third baby in three years and told me that she has started saying, "yes, but they are full of wonderful things!" which also shuts people up but leaves you feeling warm and fuzzy inside so that is my new saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a third baby is the ultimate dealima for a lot of couples, especially if they already have a boy and a girl.&amp;nbsp; So I am asked pretty frequently about the third baby, here are the things I know to be true about third babies (and if you don't believe me you can ask the before mentioned friend who texted me last night to tell me I was right on all accounts).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nursing a Third Baby is Awesome...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ** the amount of things that you can accomplish while nursing your new baby will make you feel like you have super powers!&amp;nbsp; I once diapered and dressed&amp;nbsp;my 1.5-year-old&amp;nbsp;while nursing #3, I felt like I was bionic!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ** while nursing your first born can feel like more of a chore, since you are sequestered away from everyone all of the time.&amp;nbsp; You welcome this break with your third.&amp;nbsp; I would just sit in #3's nursery and rock her and sing and let her nurse for ages while I listened to my hubby out side the door, "#2, leave your diaper on!&amp;nbsp; #1, we don't poke eyes!&amp;nbsp; Boys, no riding on the dog!"&amp;nbsp; I would just grin to myself and keep on rocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three is not much harder than Two, just more time consuming...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ** it will take you 20 minutes to load your car up, accept it, plan for it, move on.&amp;nbsp; I am ALWAYS the last person to leave the parking lot after Mother's Day Out, I even see some of the teachers leaving before me!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ** the laundry is unbelievable, literally if I told you how much laundry I do you would not believe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number Three is Always Spoiled...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ** I don't know how it happens I just know it does.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Maybe the nursing time as mentioned above? Or maybe it's the fact that you are required to hold them much more, for their own safety more than anything.&amp;nbsp; Who knows?!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;**you will do things with your third child that you swore you would never do as a parent, and you probably didn't do with your first two.&amp;nbsp; Case in point;&amp;nbsp;#1 had his first french fry when he was 2,&amp;nbsp;#2 had his first french fry when he was 1.5, and&amp;nbsp;#3 had her first french fry when she was 6 months.&amp;nbsp; It just happens, forgive yourself in advance and you will all be much happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line...&lt;br /&gt;having a third baby just means more&lt;br /&gt;more kisses&lt;br /&gt;more food&lt;br /&gt;more baby giggles&lt;br /&gt;more toys&lt;br /&gt;more love&lt;br /&gt;more playing&lt;br /&gt;more laundry&lt;br /&gt;more pictures&lt;br /&gt;just more, and truthfully I just can't get enough of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1v35yT4VuF8/TlP9sBZ8iRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/K8skuZLna_g/s320/IMG_0534.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sIrV9IgZBqk/TlP-FyG9iOI/AAAAAAAAAEE/jwI34Khe_IA/s1600/IMG_0535.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sIrV9IgZBqk/TlP-FyG9iOI/AAAAAAAAAEE/jwI34Khe_IA/s320/IMG_0535.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-8810910684799077402?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/8810910684799077402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=8810910684799077402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/8810910684799077402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/8810910684799077402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/08/tuedays-tips-third-baby.html' title='Tips Tuesdays -- The third baby'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ywgxBEJqE-0/TlP9BYy-SyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/NWyyx4HTBrA/s72-c/IMG_0522.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-4218177765091150923</id><published>2011-08-22T10:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T12:13:52.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blog</title><content type='html'>I made a new friend, she is awesome, I asked her about blogging, and she wrote a whole post on it for her&lt;a href="http://www.naptimediaries.com/"&gt; blog&lt;/a&gt; (it won't be up till later this week), and she sent it to me (getting a blog post early makes me feel a little bit like a rock star).&amp;nbsp; She asked me why I was blogging, who did I want to read my blog and what could they expect to get out of it, and then all the air left my lungs.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to start this blog because I enjoyed my family blog SO MUCH!&amp;nbsp; I had such positive feedback and I felt like I was doing something to help encourage and inspire the moms around me that I knew and loved, which is a task that God has placed on my heart.&amp;nbsp; Since my husband prefers to keep our family blog more private and more focused on our children I felt that I should start a new blog so I could explore every avenue of womanhood.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So I could reach out and inspire and encourage, even entertain, moms who only have a minute in their day; who need to sit down and be filled up and leave their computers with a smile, an idea, or even forgiveness.&amp;nbsp; Then I started this silly blog and I became OBSESSED with followers and who was reading it, OK more like who wasn't reading it, other bloggers and what they said or how they wrote and how I should be like them.&amp;nbsp; I lost focus, I forgot that I started this blog because I had friends who liked the way&lt;strong&gt; I&lt;/strong&gt; wrote, and they enjoyed stories about my family and they told me I encouraged or inspired them.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;How could I forget so quickly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, here is what you can expect from me and this blog...&lt;br /&gt;*Made Mondays -- little projects and how I made them to hopefully inspire your own creative juices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Tips Tuesdays -- things that I have learned from other Mama's that have helped me in every aspect of motherhood, being a wife, running a home, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Worship Wednesdays -- I love music, I NEED to have music on my blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Family and Faith Fridays -- stories of my family (almost always entertaining with 3 babies around)&amp;nbsp;or stories of faith that I want to share to encourage you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is it, I hope I haven't lost you, I hope you are still around, I hope that you will join me, I hope that I am continually in God's will&amp;nbsp;for this season of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND if you are here from the fabulous follower fest, leave me a comment to let me know you are a new friend and I will follow you back!&amp;nbsp; **YEA**&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-4218177765091150923?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/4218177765091150923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=4218177765091150923' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/4218177765091150923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/4218177765091150923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog.html' title='The Blog'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-1191059216799918361</id><published>2011-08-20T14:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T15:51:27.344-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Broken Child</title><content type='html'>Now compared to "how I turn old coffee into an iced delight" this is a VERY heavy post, but something heavy just happened to me and I feel the need to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have any of you ever broken your child?&amp;nbsp; I mean just lost your&amp;nbsp;cool and as you yelled watched the light go out of their eyes.&amp;nbsp; If you haven't let this be a precautionary tale, if you have let's share and forgive one another, and let us all get down on our knees in prayer for each other because parenting is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hard&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PvwXqoYK1qM/TlAKOIjUVqI/AAAAAAAAADw/_sZoWh5skOo/s1600/IMG_0190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PvwXqoYK1qM/TlAKOIjUVqI/AAAAAAAAADw/_sZoWh5skOo/s200/IMG_0190.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We have been basically trapped in our house all summer because of the unbearable heat outside and the fact we live in a tiny town with no real indoor options for my kids, now we are kind of used to it but this story takes place at the beginning when we were all acting a bit like caged wild animals. A&amp;nbsp;few months ago I was working on the computer, I am a kind of sort of a WAHM trying to help with some bills (that is a whole other story).&amp;nbsp; I was sending an e-mail that was pretty important and I was working on my wording.&amp;nbsp; I had been working for awhile and I could feel my kids getting restless, the playroom was just running out of fun!&amp;nbsp; My oldest, DJ,&amp;nbsp;came up and asked for the millionth time when I was going to be done, and for the millionth time I said "in just a minute" even though it would probably be at least 10 minutes and it had been at least 15 since he started asking.&amp;nbsp; So, to lighten his mood I reached over and gave him a good tickle.&amp;nbsp; "There," I thought, "that should buy me a good couple of minutes," I was wrong.&amp;nbsp; The tickle just made DJ think it was play time, so he tickled me back.&amp;nbsp; I gave him a courtesy giggle and said I really just needed to finish one thing on the computer... so he turned the computer off.&amp;nbsp; All that hard work on my e-mail was gone, he disobeyed a specific rule in our house to never touch the computer tower, and he was giggling about it, and I lost IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned on my boy so fast I could tell it startled him, but I didn't back down.&amp;nbsp; I wagged my finger and yelled until he was backed against a wall just staring at me, and then I saw the break.&amp;nbsp; All the light and fun he thought he was having was gone, his eyes went dull and he peered toward the ground and my heart snapped in two.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;What &lt;/em&gt;had I just done?!&amp;nbsp; He did not deserve that!&amp;nbsp; No child &lt;em&gt;ever &lt;/em&gt;deserves that!&amp;nbsp; What I had done was much worse than any punishment, I broke his spirit.&amp;nbsp; I immediately apologized for yelling and tried to explain my anger was not at DJ, but at what&amp;nbsp;the consequences of his actions were.&amp;nbsp; But it was too late,&amp;nbsp;DJ burst into tears and ran to his room where he sat and rocked himself, he wouldn't let me near him.&amp;nbsp; I sat on the floor next to him, as close as he would let me, and I cried and I prayed.&amp;nbsp; I asked God to forgive me and I asked DJ to forgive me, I promised to try and do better to be better.&amp;nbsp; Then the most amazing thing happened, through all his tears, DJ smiled at me.&amp;nbsp; "Mama, I think this means I give you a time-out," and he was right.&amp;nbsp; I should have taken a "time-out" when I first felt the anger bubbling in my gut, a moment to slow down and realize that what had happened was naughty and perhaps deserved a talk, but certainly it was not the worst thing to ever happen!&amp;nbsp; My work could be&amp;nbsp;done another time, my kids are the ones who needed me right&amp;nbsp;then.&amp;nbsp; I had almost forgotten this very important lesson (though writing about it now brings it back like it was yesterday) until this week.&amp;nbsp; While I was working hard at the computer on my etsy listings, I heard&amp;nbsp;the little voice of my son Asher say "Mama, are&amp;nbsp;you done &lt;em&gt;yet&lt;/em&gt;?" and DJ replied, "just make sure you don't touch the computer!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heavenly Father, please help me to remember what is truly important in my life, to set my priorities straight. &amp;nbsp;Help me to remember to take time not only for&amp;nbsp;my family&amp;nbsp;but for You who all good things come from.&amp;nbsp; If I keep You in the center than everything else will fall where it should.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for healing the hurt in DJ and thank you that his sweet face and the light in his eyes will always remind me to take a "time-out" when I need it.&amp;nbsp; Amen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8IajKC07xT0/TlAQBf51FwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/F5bneJ-i2iQ/s1600/IMG_0723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8IajKC07xT0/TlAQBf51FwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/F5bneJ-i2iQ/s320/IMG_0723.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left:10px" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="position: relative; 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I just came back from a looooong vacation with family and got the awesome pleasure of jumping right into the school year (and I came home with an extra little bonus... a cold!)&amp;nbsp; Needless to say things are a bit hectic this week so it was no surprise that this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7dSFb_Sv9Dc/Tkva1EpXWpI/AAAAAAAAADo/szSl7_Vl-8U/s1600/IMG_0715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7dSFb_Sv9Dc/Tkva1EpXWpI/AAAAAAAAADo/szSl7_Vl-8U/s320/IMG_0715.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My freshly brewed coffee, not quite so fresh 2 hours after I brewed it and completely forgot about it&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;happened for the third time in a row this week (if you are looking at a calender its Wednesday, so pretty much every morning since Monday).  And since I know that I am not the only one this happens to, I thought I would share my remedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FRIvXSxYhRo/TkvbJk5dhGI/AAAAAAAAADs/UNsXTNrczi8/s1600/IMG_0719.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FRIvXSxYhRo/TkvbJk5dhGI/AAAAAAAAADs/UNsXTNrczi8/s320/IMG_0719.JPG" width="236" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Delicious iced coffee for my morning&amp;nbsp;AFTER I dropped boys off at school and put&amp;nbsp;baby down for morning nap&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;There, my once gross chilly black coffee turned delicious iced coffee drink.  I really just add ice cubes and some french vanilla coffeemate, but you could add anything...&lt;br /&gt;chocolate syrup and milk for a mocha&lt;br /&gt;caramelor hazelnut syrup and cream for, I don't know, heaven?&lt;br /&gt;or any of the ahhmaazing coffee creamers available now, I cannot wait for the pumpkin spice to come out for fall!&lt;br /&gt;Well there it is, I hope you all enjoy some delicious iced coffee after you pack your kids off to school (or put them down for morning nap.)&amp;nbsp; Especially if you live near me since its 10am and already 90 degrees outside, yeeesh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-3027582367456392147?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/3027582367456392147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=3027582367456392147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/3027582367456392147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/3027582367456392147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/08/coffee.html' title='Coffee'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7dSFb_Sv9Dc/Tkva1EpXWpI/AAAAAAAAADo/szSl7_Vl-8U/s72-c/IMG_0715.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-7809958065609415150</id><published>2011-08-03T23:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T10:31:42.839-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama tip'/><title type='text'>Mama Tip -- AKA Choices</title><content type='html'>Choices have been on my mind and heart lately. We all have choices like who we love, how we act, how we teach our children, what we make/eat for dinner, you get my drift. I am thinking that once a week I might post on ALL of the choices we make and how they effect different parts of our lives. &lt;br /&gt;Today I am going to post on toddler choices, so it's a twofer, choices + mama tips, yea!!!&lt;br /&gt;If you are/have been/or will be the mama of a toddler you need to know choices are the absolute key. Toddlers and preschoolers are always at the mercy of those around them, told when to eat, what to wear, and who to play with. They NEED choices, they NEED to feel like they can be in control of something. I try to give my kids choices wherever and whenever I can. "It's time to get dressed, do you want to put your shirt on first or your pants?". "It's time for dinner, what color plate do you want?". The simplest questions can take a full blown tantrum from a 10 to a 3.&amp;nbsp; Just the other day my sweet Ash was loosing his mind over having to stop playing and come to the table for dinner, what stopped him in his tracks, I asked what he wanted to drink. It's like a fancy little magic trick you can pull out of your mama hat!!&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7NHGCi0Hc4U/TjocGSegwvI/AAAAAAAAADk/INKcsp-aXqI/s1600/282168_2133961401426_1617794329_2170125_3637589_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7NHGCi0Hc4U/TjocGSegwvI/AAAAAAAAADk/INKcsp-aXqI/s320/282168_2133961401426_1617794329_2170125_3637589_n.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is that a Grump or is that a Grump?&lt;br /&gt;Photo By &lt;a href="http://www.musingmagpie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Melanie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿You should be warned, however, that the choices you offer&amp;nbsp;need to be&amp;nbsp;actually choices between two acceptable things.&amp;nbsp; I learned the hard way that "you can get dressed or you can go to school in your PJs!" can backfire in terrible ways that leave you explaining to your sons teacher why he is at school in spider man pajamas and several days of explaining to your screaming preschooler why it is NOT acceptable that he goes to school in pajamas all the time. &lt;br /&gt;In Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-7809958065609415150?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/7809958065609415150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=7809958065609415150' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/7809958065609415150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/7809958065609415150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/08/mama-tip-aka-choices.html' title='Mama Tip -- AKA Choices'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7NHGCi0Hc4U/TjocGSegwvI/AAAAAAAAADk/INKcsp-aXqI/s72-c/282168_2133961401426_1617794329_2170125_3637589_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-1721365662325430039</id><published>2011-07-27T18:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T06:58:25.065-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Welcome Fellow MOB's</title><content type='html'>I am so excited to be a part of my first blog hop! So excited in fact I started a whole new public blog just for the occasion! OK OK maybe not &lt;i&gt;just&lt;/i&gt; for MOB, I have been toying with the idea of taking my more private blog public and being able to post more of the crafty type projects I have been up to and write about all things that I love, not just my sweet babies (though I do love them TONS). So I started this blog and put some of my favorite posts from my old blog to get me started. I look forward to "meeting" you all and reading what you AMAZING MOB's are up to. I know that each of you is so special, God would not have charged you with raising the next generation of Christian Men if He did not know that you were perfect for the job. Let's get to know each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Amber and this blog is about the things that I love, my Savior, my Husband, and my Babies. It is also about some of the things that I love to do, sew and paint and craft in general (although I am pretty a novice at all of these). I also love to write especially about being a new mother and Christian to give advice where I can and to glean wisdom from others, I am so thankful that there is a forum for me to do all of these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 2 boys and 1 girl, my oldest DJ just turned 4 in June, my second Asher is 2.5, and my baby girl turned 1 in May. I LOVE being a Mommy with a capitol L and in fact I think we will be adding to our family here pretty soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have served in Preschool Ministry for the last 8 years in both paid and non paid positions. I have always loved preschool aged children, I love all of the arts and crafts and innocence. I also recently started my own business from home (to help with some Bills) I sew Bible and Nature inspired children's clothing and I would love it if you visited my boutique at &lt;a href="http://www.loveonwings.etsy.com/"&gt;http://www.loveonwings.etsy.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE book in our house right now is the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Rhyme-Bible-Storybook-Linda-Sattgast/dp/031070197X/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1311809312&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;"Rhyme Bible"&lt;/a&gt; my kids are obsessed and we read it several times a day, the boys even know some stories by heart. This is a MUST HAVE if you have toddlers-preschool age children. A book that I am reading and loving right now is called &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/One-Thousand-Gifts-Fully-Right/dp/0310321913/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1311809359&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;"1000 Gifts", &lt;/a&gt;it is also amazing and life changing just in case any of you Mamas out there are looking for a grown up read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few of my favorite posts I thought some MOB would enjoy... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/07/boys.html"&gt;BOYS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/07/view-in-my-rearview-mirror.html"&gt;The View in My Rearview Mirror&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for stopping by, have a great day!!!&lt;br /&gt;In Him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3309885327734132521-1721365662325430039?l=ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/feeds/1721365662325430039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3309885327734132521&amp;postID=1721365662325430039' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/1721365662325430039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3309885327734132521/posts/default/1721365662325430039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ambersloveonwings.blogspot.com/2011/07/welcome-fellow-mobs.html' title='Welcome Fellow MOB&apos;s'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02910141906727370808</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csHBSHOnxFg/Tl2hWW75IRI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6cthEoewROM/s220/IMG_0750.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3309885327734132521.post-650635186952287843</id><published>2011-07-23T21:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T16:03:33.557-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For The Mamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Super Mommy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9dVHBhgUDiY/TiuZiASGT1I/AAAAAAAAAC4/QXHe6JAlwh0/s1600/226143_2135603106159_1128513863_32390329_2962482_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9dVHBhgUDiY/TiuZiASGT1I/AAAAAAAAAC4/QXHe6JAlwh0/s320/226143_2135603106159_1128513863_32390329_2962482_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;When you are a parent I think it is truly incredible the roles that you adapt to and become. How awesome that God gives us Grace to be able to do all that parenthood requires of us, He makes us SUPER. I have lately found myself feeling like quite the detective. It even goes beyond discovering where (or who) that funky smell is coming from, beyond telling if a mess could be chocolate or poop by sight alone, it goes beyond...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTb2tEmd4RmEuJtc3bKy7zx3i5frAEshy8apa7Thj3z74RR_LWa" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="163" id="il_fi" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTb2tEmd4RmEuJtc3bKy7zx3i5frAEshy8apa7Thj3z74RR_LWa" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;All summer long Ash has been waking up several times a night, and just recently I think I discovered why, he was cold. Ash was wearing the same summer pajamas as his brother and sister, but DJ insists on sleeping fully covered (even his face) every night under a big blanket and we have closed all the vents in &lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Iz's&lt;/span&gt; room because it tends to get freezing when the AC is running; but poor little Ash refuses to use his covers and he sleeps right next to a vent. A few weeks ago I put him in some long &lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;feety&lt;/span&gt; pajamas and he slept through the night. Score 1.&lt;br /&gt;Lately, DJ is struggling in the preschool program in church. J was called out several times a few weeks ago because DJ was lying under a folding chair and refusing to come out, and then sitting in a corner (arms crossed, grumpy frown and all) refusing to move or participate. That kind of disobedience calls for a punishment, it used to be that if you misbehaved at church you would not get a doughnut (our Sunday ritual). That was until the Sunday DJ said to me, "that's fine mom, I don't want a doughnut any way." I had to sit down and look through everything we did on Sundays, what could be turning DJ into such a monster. Then it hit me like a ton of bricks, low blood sugar! When my kids start REALLY acting out I have to run through the check list...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;#1 are they hungry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;#2 are they sleepy&lt;br /&gt;#3 do they have a dirty diaper or in&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; &lt;span style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto;"&gt;DJ's&lt;/span&gt; case&lt;/span&gt; when did he last use the potty. I swear DJ would hold it in until his bladder literally burst if we didn't make him go, and having a super swollen bladder makes him a crazy super grouch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;In this case while every other day of the week my kids eat breakfast, have a mid morning snack, and lunch around 11:30, on Sundays we fed them breakfast and nothing else until lunch around 12:30. No wonder DJ was crabby! We have now implemented snack time in the car on our way to church and a potty break as soon as we arrive. DJ is a different kid in class now, the teacher even used the word amazing where before she had used the word barbaric. Score 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I go I feel like one of those detectives who rolls into a restaurant and within minutes can tell you the eye color of the waitress and describe the tattoo of the man sitting at the bar. Except I can tell you things like, if the toilet lid was up when I walked by the bathroom, if the glass of milk is about to spill even if I am across the kitchen. When we walk into a new place I instantly know the things that my kids will tear apart, crawl up, and get stuck inside of, so I act accordingly. I wonder how I should use this finely honed skill once my kids get older. Can I use it to tell if they &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;just went to the movies, or if they really &lt;strong&gt;don't&lt;/strong&gt; have homework. Who knows? But one thing is for sure, nothing is getting by this Mama (OK probably some things, but not a lot of things). I am excited to see what other Super Powers motherhood has in store for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="155" id="il_fi" src="http://mrssupermommydotcom.files.wordpress.com/2010/11/1_super_mom_tat2.gif" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?q=super+mommy&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;sa=G&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=niya_6XWmh86GM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://mrssupermommydotcom.wordpress.com/2010/11/01/blog-it-baby/&amp;amp;docid=HcHhX8-TTm58YM&amp;amp;w=350&amp;amp;h=272&amp;amp;ei=AoorTsaGM-X_sQLE-Zm3Cw&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=1142&amp;amp;vpy=119&amp;amp;dur=8024&amp;amp;hovh=198&amp;amp;hovw=255&amp;amp;tx=130&amp;amp;ty=124&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;tbnh=126&amp;amp;tbnw=162&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;ndsp=40&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:7,s:0&amp;amp;biw=1676&amp;amp;bih=728"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 10px;" width="400"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/234/AB5C328633246FC3EF2E7019101CD70C.png" style="border: 0px currentColor !important; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wkYjg8pkKz0/TicguSumfAI/AAAAAAAAABE/OY6Zd5d6WPk/s1600/IMG_1353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wkYjg8pkKz0/TicguSumfAI/AAAAAAAAABE/OY6Zd5d6WPk/s320/IMG_1353.JPG" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is my Easter Skirt, I was so excited about Easter I wanted to make outfits for the whole family!&amp;nbsp; And I pretty much did...&lt;br /&gt;This skirt was made using &lt;a href="http://www.dana-made-it.com/2008/07/tutorial-circle-skirt.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; tutorial on MADE, my most favorite blog ever!&amp;nbsp; I actually didn't buy enough of the polka dot fabric so when I went o cut my skirt I only had enough for 3/4 of it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I went on a MAD scramble back to the glorious walmart (one of the only places to get fabric in my little town) and they were sold out!&amp;nbsp; I then did the only logical thing and scoured the Internet, another fail, then I proceeded to call my mom and sister and send them to the walmarts in their towns, fail, I then drove 1.5 hours to the biggest town near me and checked out their walmart, fail number 3.&amp;nbsp; Apparently this is the most elusive fabric in the world.&amp;nbsp; I finally gave in and bought some plain grey fabric and turned this skirt into a panel skirt/ circle skirt hybrid which was actually turned out lovely, I received a million compliments on it!&amp;nbsp; I also added some fabric rosettes to the waist band, these are just pinned on so I can remove them if I want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GmqXOHG_25o/Tici8CFtwXI/AAAAAAAAABI/sGFac2Ur61E/s1600/IMG_1339.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GmqXOHG_25o/Tici8CFtwXI/AAAAAAAAABI/sGFac2Ur61E/s320/IMG_1339.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aQ3FebJbcsM/TicjPAaC6EI/AAAAAAAAABM/gnAdqljWgBQ/s1600/IMG_1350.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aQ3FebJbcsM/TicjPAaC6EI/AAAAAAAAABM/gnAdqljWgBQ/s320/IMG_1350.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also made these pants for the boys using &lt;a href="http://www.dana-made-it.com/2008/07/tutorial-and-pattern-kid-pants.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; tutorial from MADE as well, I even made my own pattern!&amp;nbsp; They actually fit super cute and the boys are still wearing them!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_-WKfcO1TPo/TickblANJ8I/AAAAAAAAABU/gsbyBqPP2NE/s1600/SSPX0295.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_-WKfcO1TPo/TickblANJ8I/AAAAAAAAABU/gsbyBqPP2NE/s320/SSPX0295.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blo
